All Chapters of The Weak Omega's Redemption: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"You have inquiries," Elara began, her voice piercing the stillness of the deserted town hall. With her arms crossed across her chest, she leaned against the collapsing wall. Her face was lit by the dim light of morning, giving her a tired yet determined appearance. "So ask them."An invitation wasn't necessary. "Really, who are you?" I stepped forward and ordered. "You suddenly appear, offer to help, and then take us to a refuge that no one has ever heard of. What is your point of view?"She did not flinch, but her eyes narrowed. "I've already named myself. Elara is my name, and I have spent years avoiding the rogues. I can only live by helping others like you.""Convenient," I mumbled, unconsciously crossing my arms. "And what happens when you are caught by the rogues? Or worse, when you're the reason they catch us?""Lucas," The tension was broken by Anna's strong yet gentle voice. "Give her a chance to speak."I looked at Anna, who had a determined yet tired look on her face. She

"Are you sure about this?" While Gareth led us deeper into the Crescent Grove Pack's territory, I said to Anna. His walk was calm and almost slow, as if having people over to his house was nothing new to him. With each step, my muscles tensed up because of how relaxed he was and how anxious I was getting.Anna, or better still, Lia looked at me with a serious face. "Caleb, do you have a better idea?" When she shot back, her voice was sharp but quiet.I didn't answer. I didn't need one—I really didn't—but I didn't want to give it any attention. Anna was clearly tired of walking without thinking, but something inside me told me this was a bad idea. She was not to blame.The land of Crescent Grove was not at all what I had expected. A tidy clearing was dotted with small wooden houses, each dimly lit by candle light. Amidst the crackling of fires, a faint murmur of talk and laughter drifted through the crisp evening air. It was... quiet. Too quiet."It's... quiet," Anna whispered in an un

The cabin was silent, save for the crackling fire, which formed flickering shadows on the walls. When we were about to argue again, Anna would sit on the bed with her arms folded and her jaw clenched in that stubborn way. I tried to control my temper as I leaned against the doorframe and looked out into the gloomy woods.She broke the quiet by saying, "You've been quiet all night." Although it wasn't accusing, her tone was anything but polite.I mumbled, "Just tired," but it wasn't the truth.Anna gave a snort. "All right. Because you're not the type to wait for things to blow up."I narrowed my eyes and turned to her. "What is the intended meaning of that?""It means that you've been brooding since we got here, and it's making me nervous," she added as she climbed to her feet."Brooding?" I moved in closer, my anger rising to the surface. "Anna, I'm working to keep us alive. I apologize if I'm not in the mood for small talk right now."Anger flashed in her eyes. "You think I'm unawar

The clearing was bathed in warm, golden light as the sun broke through the treetops. The air felt light on this rare morning, as though the world had decided to take a respite from its usual chaos. The Crescent Grove Pack members were busy getting ready for the fair. Their chatter and laughter gave the room a life I hadn't felt in a long time.Since we got here, I didn't feel like I had to look over my shoulder all the time for the first time."Lia, could you please get me that pile of ribbons?" One of the omegas I had been working with, Saria, called out from the other side of the area.I nodded and carefully walked toward the pile she had pointed out so I wouldn't trip over any of the decorations that were lying around. There were lanterns, garlands, and streamers of every color, which showed how seriously the Crescent Grove Pack planned the party. Saria teased as I handed her the ribbons, "You're surprisingly good at this."I tried to sound friendly when I said, "Don't let anyone

My chest heaved as if I had just raced miles through the bush when I bolted up, panting for air. The images from the dream clung to my mind like cobwebs I couldn’t shake off, leaving my skin damp and my hair stuck to my forehead. Leo’s face, his wounded hands, the betrayal in his eyes, and the sound of Oliver’s speech echoing over the jeering throng were all still vivid in my thoughts.Before my crying began to echo around the silent cabin, I pressed my palm to my mouth and silenced it. My fingers ached from gripping the blanket with my other hand. Tonight, the moonlight streaming in through the window seemed harsher, creating sharp shadows that made the cramped space feel even more confining."Anna?"I was startled by the slurred speech and quickly turned my head in the direction of the door. The weak glow from the common room lit Lucas’s body, his shadow stretching across the floor. His face was unreadable as he took a step closer."What's the matter?" His voice had eased, becoming