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They’ve even asked for status photos. We’ve all lost our minds. I kind of like it. As I lift my phone to call my cousin, a text comes in. Grunting, I open it, knowing I’m safe from being found right now.

Grabbing the pole on the ground, I push the skylight closed for now, since the snow is beginning to fall.

Domh:

I’m visiting her landlord now. Shall I record his dickless screams for you all?

Me:

Fuck yes.

I don’t even hesitate,because from what I’ve been able to gather, Aisling Sullivan is a fucking saint. I’ve been researching the work that Omega’s Haven has been doing online, and I’m very impressed.

I’m only calling Morgan to go check out the organization because I’m curious about it.

Aiden:

Yeah, I need something nice to listen to on my way home.

Smirking,I can only imagine how busy he is running Cian around to events. Cian Sullivan keeps the peace between the families, his ear to the ground, and the public eye off ofour affairs, by donating money to those in need. I wonder if he’s figured out how to donate to Omega’s Haven without his daughter realizing it’s him.

Caelin:

Find out what other shit he’s done first please, and then cover your tracks.

Me:

Let me know if you need a clean up crew. Aiden can arrange it.

Aiden:

Appreciate that, asshole. Of course I’ll sort it out.

Snorting softly,I leave them to it as I call Morgan. She knows I typically call her when I need an omega who can go where I can’t. It’s never anywhere dangerous, because her parents would fucking murder me.

Harris and Moira Collins couldn’t care less that they’re my uncle and aunt if I were to hurt their precious daughter.

I don’t think I would be able to live with myself either, so it works out fine.

“Evan, what are you getting into?”Morgan answers, making me smirk.

“Stalking a pretty little omega,” I say honestly. “Want to help?”

“Tell me why,” she grunts. “I’m not putting an innocent on your radar.”

“She’s mine, Morgan,” I growl. “Aisling is Aiden and Caelin’s scent match. It’s… complicated though.”

“I never thought I’d see the day when Pack Hayes found themselves an omega,” my cousin teases me.“I’m in the city shopping, where do you need me?”

“Have you heard of Omega’s Haven?” I ask her. “Aisling runs it. I want to know the inner workings of it all. I’m hyperfixating and it’s killing me that I can’t go inside.”

“You’re lucky that I’ve been meaning to go talk to them about something,” she sighs.

My hackles rise, and I snarl. “Is someone fucking with you, Morgan?” I ask. “You know we’ll fix it if they are.”

My cousin is the apple of my family’s eye. While there’s a lot of reasons she could be looking at services with Omega’s Haven, I still worry.

“Meghan is talking about leaving Pack Neumann,” Morgan says softly. I can hear her walking along the snow packed sidewalk, and my eyes narrow. “She has a two year old, Evan. Meghan won’t tell me everything when we talk, but Egan is hurting her. The rest of the pack are turning a blind eye to his behavior.”

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