Deadly Ties: A Reverse Harem Shifter Omegaverse (Blood Brothers Book 2) by Roxy Collins

Author:Roxy Collins [Collins, Roxy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: SLM Publishing
Published: 2022-12-26T16:00:00+00:00

Kelly

That offer from Arben, while sleep-rumpled and heavy-eyed, takes up permanent residence in my brain over the next few days. At his direction, we all camp out of Ferrier’s French Folly, as I like to think of it, since even my father’s mansion in Kent didn’t have eighteen bedrooms for a regular residency of one. Although, it seems the Alpha of Boston runs an omega halfway house when he’s not hosting his long-lost daughter and her tagalongs, so I guess the extra space comes in handy.

We spend the first afternoon in a room on the third floor that doesn’t look like it’s been used in a while. Maybe omegas in hiding aren’t all that into what he calls the entertainment salon, a massive space with polished floors, adjustable lighting, and comfy couches everywhere. One half of the giant room is dedicated to every distraction you could imagine – from gaming consoles, to a full library, to an art studio set up in a corner. The other is what Angel instantly dubs the Pampering Palace, which is a bit like walking into a day spa in a posh hotel, with everything from mini treatment rooms to a menu of wellness packages you can book on a screen mounted on the wall.

Everything feels so big and shiny, it takes a while to get my bearings. But since Arben and Rory seem happy staking out the billiards table, I let Angel talk me into a full wellness treatment. Within minutes of making our selection, a group of therapists in white uniforms appear from an internal elevator. They’re all betas and so professional it’s hard to take offence as they gasp over the state of my hair and skin. But three hours later, we’re chatting like old friends, and I look as glossy and pampered as the girl lying on the massage table next to me.

We’ve been scrubbed, waxed, peeled, polished, and deep conditioned, and my bones feel like soup under the hands of the masseuse. “What’s next?” I slur to Angel, who’s groaning as her own therapist works on the knots in her shoulders. “Gold leaf gilding?”

“It would match your hair,” she murmurs back, then rolls her head to look me over. There’s appreciation in her eyes, but concern as well, like she’s making sure none of this is too much for me. Trauma can be hard to spot, even in yourself, but I’ve never felt further from an omega rage. It’s nice someone gives a damn, but the truth is, I’ve been dealing with some kind of abuse all my life. A breakdown is not on the menu. “I thought we could practice shifting for a while,” she suggests, cocking one of her extra silky brows at me. “The guys want us to hit the gym later, so I think we’ll need a nap after that.”

I groan, and not just because of the elbow working the knots out of my lats. “We should have kept the massage for after the torture training session.

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