Omega Bound (Never Ending Darkness) novel Chapter 202

Can Deal With That.

Damon

The crowd falls silent as the lights go out, leaving only a spotlight illuminating the stage. I take another drink as the curtain starts to rise. The other shifters on the floor start crowding the stage more. Some rise from their chairs, obstructing my view.

Not that it matters, but we are here and need to blend in. If I didn’t need the cover, you would never find me in here.

No.

Slow, sensual music starts, and I realize that we are going to get a live performance of some sort. “Hell yeah, bring it on!” Theo yells and whistles, clearly eager to enjoy himself. “These assholes are going to keep us from seeing the show.” He does have a point.

I’m not sure seeing the show is necessary for our mission, Theo.” I sigh, ordering another refill.

“It is if we want to blend in, Theo answers, arching an eyebrow at me.

“Would two Alphas that are here scheming take a break to watch a show?” I question him, but I already know this is a moot point. Theo argues as much as Cyrus.

“Look around. Nobody here is willing to miss this. Come on.” Theo gestures his head toward the second–floor balcony where others have gathered. I nod and turn, telling the bartender to save our seats as we head up the stairs.

Standing here, with a view of the stage, a sweet orange aroma lingers. Sirius is stirring within my mental barrier as our eyes catch on the rich, warm bourbon skin standing in stilettos on the stage.

The curtain continues to rise agonizingly slow, and I find myself leaning more against the rail to get a closer view.

Fit, muscular legs, a flat, toned stomach, and well–endowed breasts are on display in blue lingerie. The she–wolf on stage is standing in front of a large pole in the center of the stage. Long, chocolate brown braids cascade down her back. This she–wolf stands with her shoulders back as she prepares for her reveal. She is confident in her stance and comfortable on the stage.

“Oh shit yeah, this is going to be good.” Theo elbows my side, downing his drink. He turns around and sticks in a fake plant in the corner.

If only he realized how much that pisses me off.

The curtain pulls up, revealing her chin, her pouty lips, and the golden hue of her high cheekbones. The curtain rises completely and reveals a stunning she–wolf. Her eyes flare open dramatically with the change of the music.

My mouth waters and my senses are overwhelmed with the strength of her scent. Warmth radiates in my chest. I am pulled forward and hear “mate” from Sirius as the bond snaps into place. I know she feels it too.

Her head darts around as she brings her hand up to the center of her chest, clutching it. I struggle to find the right words to express what I am

feeling at this moment.

I have a mate.

She works in a brothel.

I hate everything about this place.

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