When Alpha Created Omega

Warrior ✨ Time Skip ~ 3months

Kent was never the type of person to littery sacrifice othere peoples life's. For any gain or any reason. He was pure hearted, I had seen that in him the moment we met.

I couldn't bare to give him away to June. He would have had a even harder time. Or so that's what I had once told my self.

Truthfully I was just lonely.
Sadly Kent is right.
We're both Omegas and I choose to play superior in a world that would treat us both the same if given the opportunity.

I tried to take my time walking down stairs but Kent kicked my heel making me stumble down the stairs. Right into my Alpha brothers huge chest.

Sabins chest rumbled lowly while I shoved against him. Iven giggled to the side of me. Teased me for not wanting to hug over baring Sabin who's always ready to give anyone a hug.

I felt out of place inside my own home. Ivens hand clasps mine and led me into our kitchen. Were people I faintly remember from Ivens old pack and two of my other half siblings.

Somehow over night Iven had managed to also get Selva and Mathew here to help her. Im actually not suprised Mathew would risk his neck to go on a bullshit adventure. He seemed to be around Iven more then I liked.

Selva looks like Sabin. All muscles and bearly and braincells. Dusty brown hair stick up all around his head curly at the ends. Black empty eyes bare into me and I fight the instint to flinch away.

I noticed all of them are wearing the same black jogging suit as Kent is. Ivens blue dress is the only color among us.
Her warm hand slid up my arm around my shoulder. Half hugging me for comfort. Its obviously to me shes struggling to find the words to tell me. Exactly what it is she wants to do.

So I make things easy on us both and take her hands in mine.

"I understand how important it is for you to feel......." my words trail off while staring into her eye's. Eyes that are begging and searching for meaningful words to latch on to. Her hands clasp mine but they feel like shes holding on to me. Like a life line while sinking in deep water.

I search my heart for those she so desperately needs to hear. Pitifully falling short, I just can't form the right sentences. Instead I found myself mimicking what Kent said.

"What ever it is you need I will fund. Where ever it is you wish to travel I will send you." Motioning to are small audience I continued telling her how she has support.

I felt like words were enough at the time. Looking back now I realize she never cared about my support. Or my approval. She was going to do what she wanted anyway.

Ego.

It has such a twisted way of disguising reality. I thought I was such a big man letting his warrior mate go off to hunt down a imaginary murderer. Just so she could feel vindicated. Just so we could finally have no distraction between us.

She already had their vehicles packed and ready. We had discussed quickly when she would check in with me. Then before I knew it I was walking them all out.

Waving goodbye while they drove off. Their was no small talk with any of them. Making me wonder if everyone knows I killed Apple?

The first month she called me regularly through the day with reports. Excitedly telling me of a trail they managed to pick up. Towards the end if the month her calls tapered off to just calling st night.

That wasn't a problem for me because I was so sure she would be coming home soon. The second month desended and she told me her trail went cold.

A week after I received a recite for purchase of multiple speed boats. Their was no night calls tell then end if that month. Iven had called me in the middle of the day. Her breathing was labored with excitement.