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The tracker we put in her was going to save her life, if we could make it in time. And the only thing keeping me from losing my absolute shit was the fact that Delano wouldn’t do anything to her until he got where he was going. The bastard liked to take his time, and that didn’t mean taking her in whatever vehicle he shoved her into.

“It’s live,” Nick said.

“Direction?”

“East.”

Derek groaned as I pushed against the wound. “Okay, just wrap me up.”

Jensen’s voice came through. “Underway. Where’s Delano?”

“On the run. With our Omega,” Nick growled. “But we know where he’s going. We’ve got a tracker on her. Forwarding the signal to you now.”

“You need support?”

“Yes,” I said. “But we’re not waiting. Send people to follow, but we’re going to be en route. Don’t tell us to take him alive.”

He laughed, low and vicious. “Didn’t even cross my mind.”

“Jensen, we have six bodies here. Tell whoever you send that if anything happens to our Omega in the course of her rescue, we won’t be held responsible for what we do. She’s our scent match.”

“Fuck,” the man swore. “Do you have enough in case we can’t get there?”

“It’ll have to be,” I said.

“Keep me posted.”

Nick ended the call, and we moved as one, going to the elevator and up.

“You going to be okay?” I asked Derek. The shot was through and through, but it still hurt like a bitch.

He glared at me. “I’m fine. I’d take more if it meant she’s safe.”

I knew the feeling.

Nick tapped on his phone, forwarding the signal from the tracker to ours. “Fuck, I’m glad we’re suspicious bastards,” he said.

Putting the tracker in had worked to our advantage. We did it because we thought she might be a spy, but this? Maybe deep down we knew we’d need to protect her like this.

Derek entered the code on the door we never opened. Guns, vests, explosives. Enough firepower for a small army. There was no telling what we would face when we found her, and if we would survive the attempt. This was why we hadn’t bonded her, because if one of us died, the pain of that would destroy her further, and we couldn’t do it.

But even if we all died trying to get her back, we sure as fuck were going to try, and we weren’t going to stop fighting until our last breath.

We all strapped on vests and took more guns than were strictly reasonable. “Ready,” I said.

“Let’s go.”

There weren’t any words needed.

We took the elevator straight down to the garage and got into the fastest car we owned, Nick already loading up the signal from the tracker into the GPS.

It was moving East, faster than I thought possible. But it didn’t matter. No matter how far he took her, we would be there.

We were going to get our Omega.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

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