“I’m yours,” I breathe out, reaching out towards Rage and Griffin, who step up behind me. “All of yours.”
“You bet that tight ass you’re ours,” Griffin growls into my ear, his chest vibrating.
Rage takes his time, running his hands through my hair and massaging my scalp.
“Oh wow,” I breathe out.
“You saved us,” Rage says, gruffly.
“I think—I think we all saved each other.”
“I think you’re right,” Rowan says, before his lips fall onto mine.
Epilogue
Three Months Later
“Is that who I think that is?” Gwen teases, bumping her hip against mine as we walk out of one of our classes at the Omega Center together.
The Omega Center has made sure to make free classes available to all the rescued omegas. There are tons of them.
There are the more traditional homemaking ones, where a lot of us get to meet and mingle with other Northside Omegas. Some of them are a little mean, but most of them are really nice! Plus, there are enough of us that’ve been rescued that it doesn’t matter if the Northside Omegas don’t want to talk to us.
Then there are the life skills classes for those who’ve been kept captive for a long time. Those are my favorite. I’m not very good at it, but I’m learning how to drive!
Reyna and her pack have done an excellent job at doing their best to rescue all the omegas kept captive. They’ve also started offering free classes to Southside Omegas to help them find better sources of income.
“Hellooo, Earth to Mira?” Gwen says, waving a hand in front of my face.
“Hmm? Oh, sorry, I was lost in thought,” I say, shaking my head.
“Dang, really? Lost in thought when you havethattall drink of water waiting for you?”
I look down the hall to see Rage waiting in the main lobby of the Omega Center.
It’s one of the few places alphas are allowed. Some of the Omegas are terrified of Alphas. Apparently, at some of the different facilities, the omegas there were forced to have sex with alphas while they were going through their induced heats.
The omegas flitting about the lobby, shooting fervent glances at Rage while whispering behind their hands to their friends don’t seem to be the omegas who are afraid of alphas, though.
But still, Rage stands with his back against the wall, scrolling on his phone with one hand, his other tucked into his pocket. Oblivious to all the attention he’s getting.
He seems to sense when I step into the room, his gaze immediately honing in on me.
I can’t help the smile that crosses my face.
Because even when he’s surrounded by other omegas, his eyes are only for me.
“Havefuuun,” Gwen singsongs, pushing me forward. “I’ll see you tomorrow!”
“See you tomorrow Gwen!” I say, offering her a quick glance and a wave before all my attention is directed back at my mate.
I practically skip over to him.
His excitement at seeing me hums through our bond, warming my chest.
“Hi,” I breathe out, craning my neck back to look up at him.
“You look…” His brow furrows as he takes a second to think. “I don’t know the right word to describe how beautiful you are.”
