Evil Omega by S. Rodman

Evil Omega by S. Rodman

Author:S. Rodman [Rodman, S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark Angst Publishing
Published: 2022-01-13T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 16

Brendan’s secret cabin in the woods was beautiful. Like something pulled from Silas’s mind as a dream home. It was far from fancy. One main room with a kitchenette, a fireplace, a battered sofa and an ancient TV. There were two bedrooms, one on either side of the main room, and one neat bathroom.

It was small and in splendid isolation. Not even a dirt track leading up to it. It was perfect.

Silas could tell the place had no mobile phone signal, no Wi-Fi. Not that he could check, as Dean had ordered them all to dump their phones on the way. He’d vetoed them taking a car as well, saying cars were too easy to track. He’d also forbidden Silas to ‘even think about using magic’, which Silas was insulted about. He wasn’t an idiot. He didn’t want the Council to find them.

Now it was very late. So late it was probably early morning. They had run at first, before walking for miles and miles. They had decided not to shift as Brendan said there were no clothes at the cabin and they didn’t know how long they would be there for. Being naked for any length of time was impractical. Dean and the Westlakes also had weapons as well as other stuff in their pockets that they didn’t want to lose.

Silas’s feet hurt. He was pretty sure he had blisters. His boots were far more decorative than practical, but no one was ever going to know that, though. Silas would rather die than admit it.

He flopped gratefully onto the sofa before pulling off his boots. He hid his sigh of relief and discreetly wriggled his toes. Thankfully, no one noticed.

Brendan started rummaging around in the kitchen. Jasper went to help him, and Dean had headed back out to check the perimeter.

Silas sighed. They were obviously all in much better shape than himself if they had energy left after their long hike. Silas was sure he would never be able to move off the sofa ever again.

He made a mental note to start working out more, once this was all over. Resolutely ignoring the dark little thought that wanted to add ‘If we survive.’

Suddenly Jasper squealed in delight at Brendan pulling tins of lamb stew out of a cupboard. Silas chuckled. Right now he felt far too tired to feel hungry, but he could relate to the young shifter’s enthusiasm for food. It was one of life's finer pleasures.

Dean suddenly appeared in front of him with a large glass of water and a smile. Silas took it, feeling strangely emotional about the gesture. He gulped the cold water down, instantly feeling a lot better.

He handed the empty glass back to Dean, who was now staring at him intently. Silas scented his arousal and gave a seductive smile. The alpha had been turned on by watching him swallow. It was flattering.

Dean put the glass away, deftly staying out of Jasper’s and Brendan’s way in the small kitchenette as they heated the stew.



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