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Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

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Chapter 158 The Weight of Power

Aubrey’s POV

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Alpha Henry’s aura blanketed the courtyard like something tangible, a suffocating pressure that

made every werewolf around him draw careful, shallow breaths.

The only sound in the dead silence was the splashing in the pool - Mariana’s frantic thrashing- and

her cries, growing higher and sharper with pain.

I caught the flicker of exchanged glances among several visiting alpha leaders from other packs.

The fear on their faces said everything. Whatever doubts they’d carried here tonight evaporated in

an instant beneath the raw dominance Henry radiated.

Then Mariana’s parents recognized her voice.

“My daughter!”

Her mother tried to rush forward, but her father grabbed her arm, holding her back. Even so, his

voice was taut when he addressed Alpha Henry, respectful but strained:

“Alpha... | don’t know what my daughter did, but does she truly deserve a punishment like this?”

Henry turned his gaze on him, and the sheer force of the fury in his eyes made Ruben flinch. He’d

dealt with the alpha before, but never had he seen the man - so lofty and untouchable in all their

past encounters burn with such visible rage.

Mariana’s cries were weakening, and Ruben swallowed hard before pushing on. “Alpha, the pool is full of

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wolfsbane. If this goes on much longer, my daughter will die! Alpha-"

“Yes, Henry...” Adelyn ccloser, her voice tinged with urgency. “Let’s pull her out first. We can talk

afterward.”

But Henry said nothing.

He simply watched Mariana struggle, his cold, unwavering gaze holding her like a predator staring down prey.

The alpha pressure in the air froze every muscle in the bystanders‘ bodies - no one dared move.

| could see it clearly: those speculative, testing stares that had been aimed at him all night were guttering out

one by one. This was Alpha Henry, the leader of the northern werewolves a man who needed no explanation and

no proof. His presence alone could crush every trace of doubt.

But the cost of maintaining this kind of pressure was steep. | worried his body couldn't sustain it.

| tugged lightly at his sleeve. “Alpha... my shoulder really hurts. Can you taketo get it bandaged?”

The wound throbbed with each breath, but I couldn't risk letting Ella speed up my healing here in the open

that would reveal far too much.

Henry's eyes lingered onfor a long moment before he signaled for Perry to take me. He stayed where he

was, unmovable, the center of the storm. | couldn’t order him around here, not as an omega, so | followed Perry

out,

Just before | turned away completely, | saw him begin to walk toward the pool's edge. Mariana had managed to

claw her way to the side, clinging to it with both hands. Henry looked down at her from above, his gaze, as cold

and impersonal as if she were already dead.

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Chapter 158 The Weight of Power

What was he going to do?

Mariana’s POV

“Alpha... please... pullout...”

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The wolfsbane in the water was eating into my skin like acid, and my throat felt as if molten metal had been

poured down it. I'd dumped enough of the stuff in here to make that omega suffer for life - but now it was all

coming back on me.

I thought | might actually die.

But worse than the pain was Alpha Henry’s gaze as he looked down at me

Icy. Empty. As if he were staring at a corpse.

“Alpha... I'm begging you.... save me...”

I reached up toward him, searching for any trace of mercy, but found only a deeper chill in his eyes.

Tseemed to slow to nothing.

Minutes passed. My arms trembled violently from the agony, my grip on the edge slick and weak. |

turned my pleading eyes toward my parents - but under his dominance, they couldn’t take a single

step.

Then Henry moved.

He raised his foot slowly... and brought it down, hard, on my hand gripping the ledge.

The skin, already blistered and raw, split open under the pressure, sending another wave of white-

hot agony through me.

“Ahhh-!” The scream tore out of my throat before I could stop it.

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