Only Omega - Book 1. (Complete)

Chapter Twelve.

Rachel’s P.O.V.

The next morning I woke to the sound of Holden’s wailing. He slept on one of the big throw pillows near the fire place with his favourite teddy bear and was wrapped in a green blanket. Climbing out of bed I tried not to wake Hayden as I went to scoop Holden up into my arms.

“You hungry? Is that it?” I tenderly asked and Holden started wailing louder. Lightly rocking him, I went to grab his baby bag and dug out one of his empty bottles then started making my way downstairs while humming a tune trying to calm him down. When I got there both Tate and Tyler were sitting at the kitchen table eating cereal. Tyler was about to pore himself some apple juice when I snatched the carton away from him and filled Holden’s bottle up.

“You know a simple ‘please’ could’ve worked too” Tyler said as I handed the carton back to him and screwed the top of Holden’s bottle into place. I handed Holden his bottle and he instantly started suckling on it.

“Could you hold him for a sec?” I asked handing Holden over to Tate who didn’t seem to mind at all. I searched through the bag until I found some baby food and a little yellow bowl with utensils. I started getting his breakfast ready when I heard a loud bang from upstairs.

“Please tell me you guys heard that too” Tyler pleaded staring at the kitchen door along with me and Tate. There was a second then another bang followed by a grunt,

“What the-?” Tate trailed off as I set Holden’s bowl down in front of him still staring at the kitchen door. The sound of a struggle reached our ears and me and Tyler shared a look right before Hayden came flying through the kitchen door. He groaned trying to get up off the ground by using the kitchen table.

“Training starts at eight” Dwain said appearing in the doorway with a smirk plastered across his face. Tate looked between me and Hayden then settled for looking at Dwain.

“Just don’t beat the crap out of him” Tate warned shooting me a glance while Dwain raised an eyebrow up in confusion. Tyler nodded at Dwain with wide eyes.

“Trust me you do not want to go down that road” Tyler agreed but Dwain only shook his head, chuckling deeply as he stalked forward towards Hayden’s crumpled form.

“What’s he going to do? Kill me?” Dwain mockingly asked pulling Hayden up by the collar of his grey shirt so that they were face to face. Tate and Tyler shared a look with Tate sighing heavily and running a hand through his dark hair. Dwain was about to send his fist colliding with Hayden’s cheek when I caught his punch in my hand.

“No-.” Tyler said but paused to wait for when I started putting pressure onto Dwain’s hand, threatening to break his bones in my grip. Dwain cried out in pain and sunk to his knees, letting go of Hayden in the process.

“But his mate will” Tyler finished grinning at Tate who chuckled at the sight of a cowering Dwain in front of him. Hayden managed to get to his feet, blood trickling down from his nose as he ran the back of his hand across it, breathing heavily.

“Good morning to you too, Dwain” Hayden said nodding his head towards the crumpled form in front of him. Dwain grabbed at my wrist trying to get me to let go but before I could I sent my knee colliding with his face, knocking him backwards and onto his back.

“Bitch” Dwain chocked out as I placed a tender kiss to Hayden’s cheek, taking a stand beside him in case he needed me.

“Hurts, doesn’t it?” Tyler was saying, smirking down at Dwain with a knowing look. Hayden rubbed at his chest like he was in pain, leaning back against the kitchen countertop.