Page 168 of Party Girl: How a Naughty Omega Finds Love
Trev hangs up his call and glances at the screen. “They said she was Pack Bullet’s omega?”
I nod. “Yeah, I remember her. She bid on each omega and herself. It was crazy.” I dig my fingers into my hair. “I have to go see her. I can fix this.” I gesture between all of us.
“I don’t know,” Avi says. “What if she’s no better than Camila?”
“You don’t understand, she was outraged. She was so pissed she didn’t care who she made mad that day. If anyone can understand what I’ve been through, it’s her.” I give them all a pleading look. “This could be our chance.”
The men all turn to Trev, and I look at the alpha too. “Please. Let me go talk to her.”
“Lucas said his mate was auctioned…” He trails off and rubs the scruff on his jaw. “I think Whitney is right. This is the best chance we have. Lucas let us go and now his mate is on the Omega Council.”
“It’s settled then. I’ll go see her.” I grab a dress Trev bought for me and hurry to get ready.
Asher climbs off the bed. “We’ll come with you.”
I shake my head. “No. I need to do this alone.”
“Whitney, it’s not safe.” Trev crosses his arms over his chest.
“This is the safest it’s ever been for us,” I say, shaking my head. “I understand why you want to come, but I need to talk to her without you guys there. Omega to omega.”
They all exchange glances, clearly not happy with the thought of me going alone, but Trev finally sighs and nods.
“But you text me the second something feels wrong.” He hands me my cell phone which I left on the table.
“Deal,” I tell him, heart racing as I run a brush through my hair.
This is our chance.
