The Omni-Wolf’s Choice novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58 Elevator Talk…

Bridget’s POV

Luna Kendra kidnapped me this morning, and it turns out the crime was cosmetic: full- body wax. Misery first, payoff later. Because now? My skin is ridiculously smooth.

After breakfast, the girls and I were camped out together, plotting. We needed a way to pull my mate off the field and somehow get Evelyn’s not-so-secret crush to finally look

her way. If I’m honest, she is already winning.

“Alright,” Sienna says, tapping her finger like she’s calling a meeting to order. “If you

want these guys giving you some birthday-level attention, I have a flawless plan. I’m

grabbing a bag from my room. Where are we meeting?”

“My room,” I say, and Evelyn falls in beside me.

“Perfect. I’ll help Sienna,” Archer announces, springing up, and we split off.

As soon as Evelyn and I step into the elevator. I tilt my head. “So. You and Connor.

What’s happening?”

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I know that crush is real, and I’ve seen the way he looks at her. If he isn’t her mate,

there’s no rule that says they can’t still choose each other.

“Nothing,” she says, forcing a laugh that doesn’t reach her eyes. “I mean, nothing has

changed. He is still the guy I can’t stop thinking about, and I am still his best friend’s

annoying little sister. Classic romance novel setup.”

“If you want to talk,” I tell her, “I’m here. And I swear you had me before Ryder did. I can

be loyal to you too, okay?”

That gets a real smile out of her.

“Thanks,” she says quietly. “That means a lot.”

We head down the hall to my room, and I stop short when I see them-flowers sitting right outside the door like they’ve been waiting.

I scoop them up, grinning. “Oh my Goddess. Look at these.”

Lavender roses, at least three dozen, thick and fragrant.

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I glance around until I spot the housekeeper. “Rosalie, do you know who left these

here?”

“No, ma’am-Luna Bridget. Happy birthday!” Rosalie says, practically bouncing.

“Thank you. And make sure your daughter is at that art class on Saturday. They’re going

to be expecting her.”

“Will do, Luna. She’s so excited-she hasn’t stopped talking about it.”

I nod, still smiling, and carry the bouquet inside.

Evelyn watches me like I’m a magician. “You’re such a good Luna. You know everyone,

you remember everything. Maybe if I had been like that… Oscar wouldn’t be dead.”

I snort. “Evelyn, I’m basically four species in one body, I have a photographic memory, no

parents, and abandonment issues. Trust me-I do not have it all together.”

She laughs, and the heaviness lifts for a second.

I set the roses on the console table. The room is already turning into a greenhouse,

flowers stacked on flowers-birthday wishes from packs all over the castle and beyond.

I pull the card from the lavender bouquet.

My smile dies.

Soon we will be together.

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Ice slides down my spine. I crush the card in my fist so hard it folds into itself, then I keep

my back to Evelyn while she keeps chatting-babbling about what she is going to wear

to the club tonight.

Right. The club. Ryder had it cleared for my party.

If he finds out someone has been sending me notes along with flowers, he will shut

everything down. My birthday would be cancelled before it even begins.

I take the crumpled card to my nightstand, smooth it out, and tuck it into the journal I’ve

been keeping.

Evidence.

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If I need it, I can hand it all to Ryder later. But later is all I have, because he has enough.

happening already-the witch, his sister being poisoned, taking over the pack, and trying

to get his Omni-Wolf mate trained in pack life and ready to be a Luna in weeks.

So I swallow it down.

Iron Fang won’t let anyone get close to me anyway.

“Girls!” Sienna bursts in like a storm. “I have the answer!”

She drops her duffle onto the bed, and it spills open.

I blink. “Workout clothes? Really? You’re telling me I need cardio on my birthday?”

Sienna rolls her eyes. “No, Bridget. Listen. This new online company sent me a bunch of

stuff and wants my honest feedback. We’re going to test it. And when your mate and

your crush walk in and see you in this? You’ll get results.”

She lifts a top that is basically a suggestion.

Archer stares at it. “Where’s the rest of it?”

“If you have to ask,” Evelyn says, wiggling her eyebrows while she digs for her size. She pulls out a bright set and squeals. “This pink two-piece is adorable-and so hot. I’m

trying it on.”

Sienna looks at me, eyes sharp with challenge. “Well, Luna Bridget? Planning to remind your Alpha what he got pulled away from earlier?”

I snatch a teal set-tiny top, matching boy shorts. “This is perfect,” I say, already peeling

my clothes off. “I’m trying it on now.”

It fits like it was made for me. Smooth, snug, and just provocative enough that Ryder is

going to lose his mind if he catches me working out in it.

Good. I’m in the mood for trouble.

Ryder had gotten us back to our room in record time after he found me in the gym. He

had been furious with me, and I had been so turned on it was almost painful.

‘I can smell your arousal, Bridget,’ he had mind-linked as we stepped onto the elevator.

‘So what are you going to do about it, Alpha?’ I had shot back, walking in and refusing to

turn around, watching him approach in the mirror.

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He had hit the emergency stop.

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Even through his exercise shorts, it had been obvious how hard he was. I had licked my

lips as he closed the distance. My hands had wrapped around the railing, not for balance

-just to keep myself steady.

Goddess, he is handsome.

His fingers had caught my bun, tugging my head to the side, and his tongue had traced up my neck while he watched me watch him in the reflection. His other hand had hooked

my sports bra and dragged it up, freeing my breasts so they bounced with every breath.

“Someone’s been acting up,” he had murmured.

I had pushed my hips back toward him, needing contact. Needing him. “I have no idea

what you mean.”

He had pulled my hair down, letting it spill loose, then fisted a handful and breathed it in

like it was a drug.

“Ryder,” I had whispered.

“Yes, Bridget,” he had answered, voice low and sure.

“Are you going to fuck me or what?”

His mouth had curved, and then he had shoved his shorts down-mine too-fast,

impatient. He had guided himself to my soaking slit and dragged his thick tip back and

forth until I was shaking.

Then he had thrust in, all the way, one brutal, perfect drive that pinned me against the

mirrored wall.

My breasts had pressed against the glass, leaving hazy marks. My palms had flattened

there too, and he had taken my hips like he owned them, pounding harder while he

watched my face in the mirror.

“I want to hear you,” he had said, voice rough, and he had kept pumping into me like he

couldn’t stop.

“They… might… hear us,” I had moaned, broken apart by his thrusts.

“I hope they do,” he had growled. “So they understand what I do to you. So they know

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you’re mine. You feel so fucking good, Bridget.”

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He hadn’t slowed. His fingers had dug into my skin hard enough that I had known

bruises would bloom there later.

And I had loved it.

Then he had pulled out.

I had whined at the emptiness, the sudden hollow ache.

He hadn’t let me miss him for long.

He had yanked me back, bent me over, planted his palm on my mid-back to hold me down, and slid into me again. The angle had been different-deeper, meaner-and he

had started driving into me even harder.

In the mirror, I had watched my breasts bounce, watched my mouth fall open, watched

myself come undone.

“I love you, Bridget,” he had said between powerful thrusts, each one stealing my breath.

“Yes-Ryder. Harder!” I had screamed.

His hand had cracked across my ass, heat flaring instantly, and then he had rubbed that same spot, soothing it even as he wrecked me.

“You want more,” he had said, relentless, his voice like a promise.

“Yes,” I had moaned, barely thinking anymore.

He had hauled me upright, lifted both my legs into his arms, and held me so I could see everything in the mirror-see him disappearing inside me, see how far he stretched me,

see how close I was to shattering.

It had been obscene. It had been perfect.

“Look at us,” he had told me. “Look at how you take all of me. Balls deep.”

That had done it.

I had started trembling, and then I had come right there in the elevator while Ryder

made me watch-made me see it-until it was the most erotic thing I have ever seen.

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