Delmar.
I sat up uncomfortably feeling hesitant to move an inch, l rubbed on my wrist irritatedly and l have had the chains on for days.
"Don't rub on it, you are going to make it worse, those are Silver chains not good for our skin, wear this," He whispered, throwing a heavy cloak at me, l pulled it off my face hesitantly.
"I already told your accomplices that l am not interested in his offer," I said.
"What did you call him again?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, l shouldn't address him like that, but, l already told him that I don't accept living my life outside the prison, I'm doing just fine."
"I'm here to get you out, so please keep your principle to yourself you absolutely don't need it right now, wear that and get on your feet Omega," He said in a sonorous tone, l fidgeted at his command, he is even more violence than that fellow, my eyes titled the door as two more guards approached.
"We are ready, they chorused glaring at his almighty back."
"I don't touch Omegas, Just get up and start moving we don't have all night, the next shift will be replaced soon, don't force me, when they say l have notorious mood swings it wasn't rumoured, get on your feet and start walking, I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for my best friend," He warned adherently which had me pulling the heavy black cloak over me, it warm and cosy, I stood up but my legs languid weakly like l had no strength on them which had Audrey holding unto my shoulder to make sure l dont fall, I thought he said he doesn't touch Omegas.
"Carry him on your back. He is going to delay us at this rate, and wash off his scent later."
"Yes, Alpha," One of the guards answered and walked towards me which had me leaping backwards, how can he carry me? He is going to touch me.
"Can you tone down your pheromones for a moment? "Audrey muttered annoyingly which had me rolling my eye as l rested on the back of the guard regretfully, we scurried on a faster pace, and l closed my eyes tightly imagining the worst, l have every scenario played in my mind more than l talk, l remember when l was 4 years father thought l was dumb and deaf, he would slap me to talk most of the times but l rather keep quiet as l don't have words to say.
At least it's better than saying the wrong things, l raised my head up as the guard went slowly on his feet.
" Get down don't be too comfortable," The guard howled and l got down pulling the cloak over me embarrassingly, glaring to the ground.
"Get in," Audrey said opening the car door for me as he went to the other end, l leapt uncomfortably, l feel boneless in my legs, l almost don't know how to walk, and l sat down fiddling my cold feet together.
The engine revved up and we accelerated out, l kept glaring at the dark scenery of the Pack. It looks very beautiful at night, there are many beautiful things outside and it all feels new to me.
One thing my breed doesn't enjoy is life, it's shitty to us, Omega born of my Pack has to be the worst in history of all Packs l have read in the 'daily life of a passing mercenary' some days when my father gets too drunk he read stories of how we are only meant to look upon as sex equipment, l hope it is not what that fellow is thinking, he didn't even listen to my side of the disagreement, even though l should be grateful to him that a royalty like him is looking at me with those amber loving eyes.
My eyes widened as l felt a pull on the shoulder, Audrey dragged me to lay low on his thighs, what is this position, l surge to move up but he held me down tightly.
"Show this to him, " He said, passing a weird symbol to the driver.
"We are running an errand for Prince Duncan," The driver said.''
"Pass, " The guard outside said without hesitation and I quickly heaved my body away from his legs.
"That guy would have seen you, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable," He scoffed unapologetically, everyone seem weird l thought father was the only strange one.
We drove for a good amount of time and my eyes were teary as I couldn't take them off the scenery, l squinted my eyes suddenly as the wind blew to my face.
"You are very interested in gazing at the outside. You can as well complete it by having the wind blow on your face, and you can scream as well, but, No, don't, you are probably going to get attention." He said in a cold tone and l ignored him and went to have his experience. It felt so nice and my hair kept fleeting on my face, l smiled genuinely and naturally for the first time.
The route changed as we drove into a forest-like passage, more like a random woods l see in books that describe a beautiful outskirts, we horde for a few minutes and we arrived at a cabin on the outside, we packed outside and strolled in through the alley that had a bar like arrangement, it is insanely beautiful with a gleam of imported lighting and garnishes colour chairs, we walked a few meters away and there is a townhouse decorated with a transparent glasses l could clearly see everything inside, the large living room that had a set of coloured chair, the kitchen counter and the dining table.
Is this supposed to be a house? This is more like a showroom, is this what he called a private inn? It is insanely beautiful and homely. That fellow is untimely a strange guy.
We went through a path made of rock and I waited for Audrey to open the door which made a beep sound, l sauntered in frantically, the house has a pronged floor with a high beam of the ceiling showing evergreen, and the walls are made up of local plywood with rustic air, the broad windows and the lake in other end is extremely elegant.
It looks even more glamorous than when l saw it outside, this is not what l was expecting, is this where he ran to earlier, why does he seem different like has two lives, he is different from the person living in Packhouse, he doesn't seem-----.
"I knew you were going to succeed there is nothing to worry about," his sonorous mellifluous voice came which had me glaring at him as he strolled down the wooden stair with one hand in his pocket, the other hand with a mini towel draping his wet hair.