Page 131 of Knot My Sin

“I love you, Flynn,” I say as I work. “I’m really sorry.”

Wondering if I can slice off the alpha’s knot, I start working on that, so I don’t have to meet my omega’s eyes.

“You’re apologizing for breaking through an alpha’s bark with sheer will and saving me. Yep, makes perfect sense from my delusional, murderous omega,” Flynn says in amusement.

Glancing up at him, I giggle. “I was going to say this was my fault, but when you put it that way… Done, you won’t need that anymore. It’s an empty sack, just like you,” I tell Trey, throwing it away with a wrinkling of my nose.

“So gross,” I mutter. “I don’t think he needs his cock, either, right?”

“Nope, better work fast before he passes out, beautiful,” Flynn coaches as if we’ve done this a million times together.

My omega allows Trey to breathe as he relaxes his hand around his throat, only for him to release obscenities as he struggles against us.

“You fucking bitch! I’m going to kill you!” he screams.

Nodding indulgently, I start to cut his cock off at the root.

“I’m sure that’s the delusion you’re building in your addled pain-filled mind,” I say in sympathy. “Fucking sucks for you.”

Flynn snorts, shaking his head in amusement.

“You’re really gorgeous when you’re killing people, Little One,” he says.

Preening, I’m surprised when the cock comes free as my knife does its job, pouring out blood as Trey screams. Knowing my time is growing short, I crawl up his body, knowing he won’t be able to hurt me now, and attempting to avoid most of the spraying of blood.

I’m not entirely successful in this, and have a feeling there’s blood in my hair too.

Fantastic.

Taking a breath because there’s weird sparkly white spots bursting across my vision, I look down at Trey, appreciative as Flynn moves his hand grabbing the alpha’s hair to bare his throat to me.

“You’ve taken so much from me,” I say, memorizing the gasping breaths he makes as he writhes. He can’t cover the hole I made between his legs either, because Flynn’s still kneeling on his arms, so he looks like a fish out of water. It’s honestly pretty gross. “You’ll never take anything else again. My sanity, my heart, and my soul are safe from you.”

Slitting his throat, I close my eyes as the spray hits my face, gagging as some of it gets into my mouth. Pulling me into his arms, Flynn takes off his shirt, somehow having lost his jacket at one point. Cleaning off my face until I can see, I blink up at him.

“Get us out of here?” I ask before the world goes black and I pass out in his arms.

Some things are too much, even for an omega who is dissociating.

26

FLYNN

Trey gurgles his last breaths as I hold my omega in my arms. Wren’s heartbeat is racing, and I kiss her forehead, despite the streaks of blood left behind from my clean up job. I’m going to need something more than my white dress shirt to get this off.

Standing, I hold her tightly to me as I walk her to the bed, refusing to put her down as I wipe away more of the blood with one of the blankets.

Sighing, I look around the room, wishing I could light the whole damn thing on fire as I drop the soiled blanket. All of a sudden, I feel the bonds with my alphas come alive, and I yell down them to come get us the fuck out of here.

I’m starting to feel better, so I’m attributing distance and the fucking sedative as the reasons why I couldn’t feel them. Walking across the room, I crouch to look down into Trey’s unseeing eyes. Checking his pulse for good measure, I spit on his face when I can’t find one.

Wrapping my arms around Wren again, I stand, moving to the door to open it. I can hear footsteps and yelling as I walk into the hallway, immediately recognizing the voices of my alphas. Turning left, I follow the sounds until I find the stairs.

“Hey, it’s about damn time!” I yell, standing there with my girl in my arms.

The guys have been tossing the first floor looking for us, and Shaw has an employee of the house up against the wall as he interrogates him. At my voice, my alphas laser in on me, and I see Jasper is with them too.

“Is she okay?” he asks, his long legs racing up the stairs as Shaw drops the employee and follows alongside Everest and Ambrose.