Nor could I imagine a world in which it went any differently.
She wanted him. I could feel her need in the bond, almost sweeping me away. And the noises she was making turned my blood to lava.
Fuck, they were a beautiful pair, and it was almost enough to make me forget that we were in a room filled with other alphas who were watching the same thing I was–or that we’d spent the last while in the Redgraves’ clutches without any idea where both of our omegas were.
Sin was tall and well-built for an omega, and she was... well, she was so easily dominated by him. Especially now as he pinned her to the table, claiming her from behind, a low growl in his throat as he bent over her, fingers cupping her neck in an almost loving way as he wrecked her.
If adjusting to him had been difficult, it was short lived. Even without feeling what she felt down the bond, it was clear—the sounds she was making were far from uncomfortable.
Her bra was hanging from the side of the table, her full breasts bouncing with every thrust, half crushed against the metal. I couldn’t take my eyes from the red bite he’d left, a claim to match the dark bond on her neck.
Iwanted to be the one making her shake like that… Making her desperate for me like that.
I’d never seen it myself, but I understoodwhyit was appealing for other packs to watch Sin ruin their omegas. He had an edge to him, something that had my instincts bristling, and seeing him in action made it more potent than ever.
“How, exactly, do we avoid killing every alpha in this room?” Phantom asked, voice low enough that it was just for me and Karma. Right. Karma had watched—but this was Phantom’s first, and he seemed about to crack.
I looked to Karma, because I sure didn't fucking know.
I knew, if I focused for more than two seconds on the audience in this room, I might lose control of my aura—andRedgrave thugs lingered right beside us, ready to toss us out if we did.
Karma, who hadn't taken his eyes from the two omegas in the cage, looked like he was considering.
“Haven't worked that part out.”
“Haven'tyou?” I asked, startled. “What do you do with Sin?”
“I keep count.”
“Count of what?” I asked.
“One day he'll pay those dues.” Karma looked so damned calm, as if that made complete sense.
“Sin?” Phantom demanded.
“Uh... yep?” Karma spared me a glance. “Can't go around fucking other packs without debt.”
“Doesheknow this?” Phantom asked.
Karma shrugged. “I think so.”
“So who's... paying for this one?”
Karma narrowed his eyes as if I'd handed him a difficult math equation. “I... don't know yet.” He shot the rest of the room a glance like he wanted nothing more than to start ripping their necks out with his teeth.
Phantom didn't look satisfied with any of the answers—which I got.
“I'll tell you one thing, though,” Karma added. “It's a lot easier not to be mad if you actually watch.”
As if on cue, Crescent let out a low whine. My eyes snapped back to her just in time to seeanotherclimax. Sin still had her pinned against the table, fist closed tight around her neck as he held her against him, driving into her with deep strokes. By his own parted lips and fist clinging to the table edge, he was finishing too—again.
Fucking again.
But it was impossible to take my eyes from them now I'd looked back. I wanted to carve all of it into my memory. Herexpression as she sagged, the way she was trembling, the tense clench to his jaw as he finished in her.
Phantom actually let out a frustrated whine, but I got it.Iwanted that. I wanted her shaking beneath me. It was agonizing, knowing everyone in this room was seeing the same thing.
“She's ours,” I muttered. “We get to take her back with us and...” I trailed off, but I didn't have to finish.