Page 143 of Slick Handling

I hope every shower they take is neither hot or cold enough, so it’s always just uncomfortable to be in the water.

I hope they flip their pillows and find both sides are hot every time they lay on them.

All the bad juju that I can send into the universe for them I do.

Griffin just sends himself into the hallway because he’s lost his mind and is ready to have murder on his record.

We’re all going after him, not getting far before we’re face to face with Pack Weaver.

“How dare you-”

Bryce gets his nose broken with a quick punch from Apollo. I hadn’t expected our leader to be the first to throw a hit, but I can’t pretend I’m not happy to see him defending Clover. They deserve what’s coming to them.

Bryce, Orion, and Jennifer.

We’ve studied all about the pack at our place as soon as we realized that something was going on with Clover. Learning about them so that we could take them down

They are an affluent pack. Money can buy a lot of things in this world. Their money was enough to get them in the door at the Omega Academy. I’m sure they had a choice of Omega’s too. They had just made the mistake of thinking themselves too big. They tried to take, so used to the world just giving them what they wanted.

Not this time.

“Where is our Omega?” Apollo sneers, his fist still formed and ready to fight.

Having them all here is safer. It means that Clover can’t be used as leverage in front of us. It gives us a chance to walk out of this all without having to do too much damage.

I see Jennifer’’s eyes flash to the stairs. I’m unsure if she’s going to run or giving us a clue of where we can find Clover. I don’t give her a chance to explain before I’m leaping forward, grabbing her arms and pinning them behind her back.

This sets off Orion, who lunges for me. Vaughn shoulders him, knocking him off balance and towards Griffin who pushes his head back before bringing it forward and smashing the other Alpha’s face.

Blood splatters from his nose, the wall and carpet getting the splashes of the red color. Griffin tackles him to the ground, wrestling him until he’s sitting on the other Alpha’s back. His knee pinning the hands and arms down as he holds him.

Only Bryce is left standing, one hand to his nose as he surveys the options in front of him.

Unfortunately for him, there are no options other than to give us our Omega back peacefully or try to resist and meet his ending.

“She’s not your Omega.”

He says the wrong thing. It earns a growl from Apollo who reaches for him. Bryce moves quickly, his hand catching Apollo in the jaw. It knocks him back for a second before he shifts forward, ready to fight him again.

Jennifer fights against my hold and I move to press her into the wall so I don’t have to fight her.

“Just let them take her! We can keep Marcus and get another female Omega if you want!” She cries out.

They’re not getting anyone if I have a say in it.

Which I do, because I will be going to the Council to have them on a ban list. They don’t deserve the honor of being able to take care of an Omega.

“She has the perfect scent. I’m not giving her up.” Bryce snaps.

Griffin grunts as Orion fights under him, still trying to get out of the situation that he’s ended up in.

It seems like Pack Weaver is splintering.

“Just let the little whore go.” Orion hisses. Griffin grabs his head, slamming it down three times until the other Alpha is drooling blood onto the hardwood.

It makes a red river among the gray dust.

For some reason, seeing the blood is satisfying. Knowing that they’re being hurt makes some of the pain I’m feeling ease up. I want them to all be punished.

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