“Why don’t we have Colter bring her body to the compound while I get you out of here?”
“I need to bring her! She’s mine! Eln! Oh my gods. Eln!”
Colter looks at me uncomfortably, shifting back and forth. “She’s getting a bit loud, man. We need to get her out of here before anyone finds out what happened.”
“I know,” I tell him. “Omega, you need to quiet down. I know you’re hurting right now, but we don’t need anyone coming to find us here quite yet.”
“Yes we do! I don’t even know what you are! You’re an abomination! Help!”
I sigh, withdrawing the gag from my pocket I had hoped we wouldn’t need. It feels wrong to blindfold and gag my mate without planning to simultaneously fuck her, but if I don’t numb some of her senses and dampen her voice, nothing will go to plan. We’ve waited far too long for her to be ours to risk it now.
“I’m sorry about this, pet. You’ll understand everything once we get home. Then you can ask all the questions you want.”