Page 108 of The Omega Archives: Part Two

“Please don’t let them take me. Please!” I screamed louder.

Did they do this? Did they call Omega Services on me after I told them just how much I trusted them and wanted to give them a chance?

They wouldn’t have done that.

Would they have?

My throat felt like it was closing up as the panic came back in full force. But I needed to be strong right now. I needed to run. I needed to start again.

I shut my eyes.

I needed to start again.

I squeezed them tighter.

What was happening?

It was far too long before I forced myself to open my eyesonceagain.

“Where are you taking me?” I asked anyone around me.

None of them were looking at me from the vanoutto another building. The sky was dark and the lights along the street were still lit. They sat me down in a chair like a child, muttering about something or another about me being difficult.

I grit my teeth and snarled.

“If you keep struggling, we will have to restrain you.”

I froze. Though I didn’t stop my growl. “Why am I here. What are you doing?”

“Please, take a deep breath. You need to relax.”

Relax? Was she kidding me right now?

The woman with dark red hair that had to have been a bitch to upkeep peeked back at me as she started tapping something into her phone. She had been with me the whole time, since the pack house, yet I only noticed this now. “We are going to get you registered.”

I shook my head. “Registered?”

“Of course. That is where omegas belong before they are chosen by their alphas, silly. Are you ready to calm down now?”

Silly? My eyes widened.

Another woman walked into the room. “I thought they were sending someone else,” the redhead glued to her phone muttered.

“Well you got me,” said the woman who looked… normal. Dirty blond hair was clipped back and her face was clean of makeup.

But that made no sense.

None of this made any sense.

“What is your name, omega?” The new woman asked who looked out of a business casual catalog.

My lips partedbutnothing came out for a long moment. The woman, however, waited until I finally got the name out.

“Do you not know your name, omega?” She asked, brown eyes flashing with what looked like sincere concern. “It’s alright. You are safe now. We brought you here so that we could take care of you and make sure of that. We don’t know the full story of what happened yet, but we want to get to the bottom of it. Can you start by telling me your name?”

Licking my lips, they were chapped from how much I must’ve been screaming, my voice raw. “Ella.”

“But that isn’t true,” another voice said.

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