The Omega Mated To The Four novel Chapter 41

The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Forty One

A pit was dug near the edge of the clearing, deep enough to hold the monstrous remains. As the witches of the Umbral Society chanted softly, their wands emitting a faint glow, the bodies were carefully burned. The flames roared to life, bright and fierce, consuming the darkness that had threatened our lives.

I stared at the fire, my mind clouded with guilt and sorrow. I felt Alex’s presence beside me, his hand brushing lightly against mine

in silent support.

Later that afternoon, the pack gathered again to honor those we had lost. A makeshift funeral was held for Mariah and the five pack members who had fallen during the attack. Eira

stood at the front, speaking words of remembrance for each life taken. Her voice, usually commanding and sharp, was soft and full of reverence.

When Mariah’s name was mentioned, My knees nearly buckled. Elijah, standing behind me, placed a steadying hand on my back, his touch grounding me as I fought to keep myself together.

After the ceremony, I lingered near Mariah’s grave, there was no body the umbrakins had devouredher it seems, my fingers lightly tracing the freshly turned earth. I was lost in my thoughts when Savannah approached me.

“I’m so sorry, Stormi,” Savannah said, her voice gentle.

I turned to look at her “Thank you“., .tears welling in my eyes again. I didn’t know you were a witch,” I said quietly, my voice tinged

with surprise and curiosity.

Savannah offered a small, bittersweet smile. “I’m a hybrid. My mother was a witch, and my father was a werewolf. It’s…

complicated.”

I nodded, processing the revelation. I hadn’t known much about Savannah beyond their shared connection to the pack and her being among the few people that were niceto me in school, but there was an odd comfort in learning this about her now.

Without another word, Savannah stepped closer and wrapped her arms around me in a firm, reassuring hug. “I’m here for you,” she whispered, holding me tightly. “You’re not alone.”

My resolve crumbled for a moment, and I let myself lean into Savannah’s embrace, the weight of my grief momentarily lifted.

As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting an orange glow over the pack lands, I stood up from near Mariah’s grave. My mates had stood next to me in silence.

“I need to be alone,” I announced softly, my voice barely above a whisper.

Alex immediately shook his head. “That’s not going to happen.”

I turned to him, my gaze hardening. “Alex, I need space. I need time to process everything.”

“And we’re going with you,” Elijah added firmly, stepping

I opened my mouth to argue, but Austin cut me off. “You don’t have to face this by yourself. We’re staying with you, whether you like it or not.”

Frustration bubbled within me, but it was quickly replaced by an overwhelming sense of gratitude. I didn’t have the energy to fight them. “Fine,” I muttered, wiping at my face and taking a deep breath “But I’m going to the cabin. I need to feel close to Mariah one last time.”

“We’ll go with you,” Isaiah said, his tone soft but resolute.

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Chapter Forty One

The walk to the cabin was quiet. I led the way, my mates following a few paces behind. I could feel their concern radiating through the bond we shared, but I didn’t have the strength to acknowledge