The Tormented Omega’s comeback

Chapter 3

Tristan was successfully executed, but the treachery still didn't stop."Alpha, I think we got the wrong person." He said after the alpha invited him into his office.

"Why would you say that? I am never wrong." An alpha who was full of himself. "It has happened again," Peter confessed, showing him the reports of the previous month.

"Again!?" Even Darian was shocked at the news."Who is stealing from me?" He questioned, starting to pace in his office."I am sorry I couldn't find anything when I looked into it, sir."

Peter's head hung low, the feelings of guilt creeping on him. The alpha stopped pacing and stared at Peter. "You're a good man, Peter. You've always been loyal to me." He sighed,

"I don't want to believe that someone in my pack would betray me like this. But we cannot let this continue. We need to find out who's responsible for these thefts.

"Peter nodded in agreement, relieved that the alpha wasn't angry at him for bringing this to his attention. "I'll do my best to investigate it further," he promised.

The alpha put a hand on Peter's shoulder. "I trust you to handle this, Peter. Find out who's responsible and put an end to it."Peter nodded again, feeling a sense of duty to his alpha and pack.

He left the office and started to think about his next steps. He knew that finding the thief would not be easy, but he was determined to do it. But, at the end of the day, it was a bottomless issue that he couldn't solve.

The next day he received news that their neighboring pack was having an annual ball, it surprised him."They're having a ball?" Darian chuckled, questioning the messenger.

"With what money?" Everyone knew how broke the Night pack was, they could hardly find their members, talkless of throwing a party that requires good planning and a lot of money.

"I can't say alpha." Before Darian could throw a fit at him for not having an answer to his question, the messenger ran out of his office."I need to see this myself, a ball it is!" He declared then proceeded to inform his fiancee.

Peter's mate, Lily, was ecstatic when she heard about the ball. "Finally, something exciting is happening around here!" she exclaimed."Exciting? We have a thief among us and you think a ball is exciting?" Peter retorted.

Lily rolled her eyes. "Yes, because maybe we can finally catch the thief at the ball."Peter looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "And how do you propose we do that?

"We investigate! We mingle with the other pack members and see if we can catch anyone acting suspiciously," Lily explained eagerly. Peter couldn't help but smile at her enthusiasm. "Alright, we'll go to the ball and see what we can find out."As they prepared for the ball, Peter couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

He had a feeling that this investigation was not going to be as simple as Lily made it out to be. When they arrived at the ball, they were greeted by the neighboring pack's alpha.

"Alpha Darian, welcome." Mikhail, alpha of the night pack addressed Peter's alpha first."Beta...Thank you for coming." He patted his back.

"Of course Alpha, it is my pleasure." Peter bowed and took his mate to mingle with others."Come, my friend, we have a lot to talk about." Mikhail pulled Darian away from Jessica into a private room where they could talk."You bet."

Darian was dying from curiosity, how was Mikhail able to gather money to throw a ball, at the same time he was growing suspicious of him, especially with what had been going on in his pack. When they got to Mikhail's office, Darian didn't bother waiting before attacking their host alpha.

"Where did you get the money for this ball?" Darian demanded, his arms crossed over his chest. Mikhail raised an eyebrow at Darian's aggression. "What do you mean?"

Darian gestured to the extravagant decorations and food. "This ball must have cost a fortune, and yet, your pack is struggling just like mine. So, I ask again, where did you get the money for this?

"Mikhail's expression turned serious. "I had some help from a friend. But that's not important. What is important is that we are here to celebrate and enjoy ourselves.

"Darian wasn't convinced. He had a feeling that Mikhail was hiding something from him. "I see. Well, I hope you had a good time because we certainly didn't."Mikhail frowned. "What do you mean?"

Darian hesitated for a moment before deciding to share his suspicions with Mikhail. "Someone has been stealing from my pack, and I have reason to believe that someone is trying to bring me down.

"What?! That's bad." Mikhail exclaimed, but a light bulb went off in his head as he realized something. Darian, seeing the reaction Mikhail was giving, asked " What is it? Do you know something?"

"No, I don't, but I have someone that can help you figure all these out and even help your broke ass. "Mikhail attempted a joke in his weird accent, which Darian didn't smile at because he was not in the mood for a joke.

"Okay, I'm in." Without much thought, Darian agreed."Okay, good I will take you there tomorrow." Mikhail promised.

"Now, I want to enjoy my party." He left Darian to greet more of his guests. Darian's mind was at one place all night, he just wanted the problem solved, and he couldn't concentrate on the party or even dance with Jessica. She understands his plight and lets him be.

The next day, Mariam was up before the c**k crawled. He had slept over at Mikhail's pack, after sending every of his pack members home.

"Let's do this." He urged Mikhail, who was standing at the kitchen counter with his coffee."Care for some?" He handed a cup to the impatient Alpha. Darian downed the cup in one go, not caring that it was hot.

"Can we go now?" He talked his feet on the floor, his impatience getting the best of him."Yes yes, come on." Mikhail led him to his car, which once again awed Darian. When they got to Baxton's company, Darian was surprised at the kind of place Mikhail had brought him to.

"Will we find help here?" He questioned, looking around with a gaze full of skepticism."You'd be surprised." Mikhail chuckled, leading them inside."Hey! Tracy sweetie, how're you, is your boss in?" Mikhail, being a naturally flirty person, greeted the secretary after they got off of the elevator.

"Mr. Night, oh yes she is in, you know your way?" The secretary, Tracy, responded with the same enthusiasm."Thanks, darling." Darian almost growled at the amount of flirting that was going on, but he kept it in.

After all, he was the one looking for help."Don't act strange, Darian, I know you." Mikhail warned before they knocked on the office door. As they neared the office they were supposed to go in, Darian was taken aback by the scent that was wafting from in there, it was distant but still familiar.

"What is this place?" He questioned, inside of himself as he looked around, trying to point out the origin of the scent.

"Knock knock," Mikhail called out cheerfully, as he knocked on the door. A chuckle, a very ladylike chuckle could be heard from the inside, "Come on in Mikhail." The smile in the tone of that voice could be heard miles away.

The scent was more prominent in the room, Darian was convinced it was coming from the person sitting behind the desk. He looked up and he was floored. It was her.

Her, from his past. Her, that he never thought he would lay his eyes on again. Her, whom he treated like dirt. Her, who was going to help him?

"Omega?!" He exclaimed in a loud tone.