---- No matter how hard he fought to shake off that Omega, she clung to him with her life on the line, fueled by adrenaline and the kind of hatred that gives infinite strength, AAAAHHH! DIE, DIE!! Nana screamed, bringing her hand down again and again, stabbing his back, ripping through tendons and muscle, puncturing internal organs.


    Gouts of blood spurted from Neréns lips as he finally dropped to his knees.


    His Alpha wolf tried tomand the Omega, but Nanas mind had shattered into too many pieces from the abuse and tortureshe no longer responded to reason.


    With blood dripping down her face, mixing with tears and snot, Nana sat atop Neréns limp body.


    The dagger buried through the back of his throat. He died without even summoning his wolf, betrayed and taken down by the viper he had raised and fed with hatred.


    A hoarse, insaneugh echoed inside the tent.


    Nanas erratic eyes slowly dimmed, soothed by the revenge she had just imed on her tormentor.


    She wobbled and copsed to the side, releasing the bloodied ---- dagger that rolled across the fur rug.


    Deep down, she knew she had to run, but her body wouldnt move.


    She had used up every drop of determination, and sobbing, curled up into a ball and passed out on the ground. Mom...


    m so sorry...


    the thought crossed her mind, and more tears of regret leaked from her closed eyes.


    see she smells like Nanas blood, Drakkar confirmed what Lyra had already sensed.


    They also heard nearby screams that sounded like the Omegas voice. They were almost out, almost free, but both their eyes turned to an unguarded tent near the edge of the camp.


    Lets go check, Lyra said with a gut feeling.


    Nana hadnt shown up the entire time, and everyone thought she was with Verak.


    Lyra suspected that bastard had done something awful to her...


    But nothing could''ve prepared her for what they found in that tent.