Reborn Omega Avenge Herself Like an Alpha (Aubrey Mary) novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392 For Her

Third–person POV

Alpha Henry never stopped to weigh worth or cost. He only knew one thing: he wanted this, and he would do it.

He held Aubrey’s hand and led her step by step out of the isolation zone.

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At every checkpoint, wolves froze in place, watching. Patrol units moved to intervene, then hesitated–his authority was too heavy to ignore. If even the senior officers had not dared stop him, why should they? And if Aubrey spilled her blood, who among them wanted to risk infection with the Kajit virus?

The atmosphere across the compound grew taut and silent, fear pressing on every chest.

At the isolation gates, an older male wolf stood waiting. His hair was white, his frame lean but steady, and behind him stood only two guards–yet their presence radiated strength.

Henry’s stride faltered for a heartbeat, then resumed without hesitation, Aubrey at his side.

“Your Majesty.”

Henry’s voice named him, and Aubrey’s eyes widened in shock. The alpha King himself–here?

The King looked diminished, his aging face worn by long illness. He regarded Aubrey, then Henry, before smiling faintly.

“You wish to take her. Why her?”

So it had been the King giving Damon his orders. Henry narrowed his eyes but answered evenly. “Aubrey is an unmatched talent in medical research. You’ve surely heard–she cracked the T Flu in Stella Pack. This time, she is the only one who can refine the serum, remove its lethal side effects, and save the infected.”

The King nodded slowly. “But she is also a Kajit virus carrier. If she walks free and the world learns it, panic will spread even further. And your promise–three days. If she fails?”

Henry answered without pause. “All consequences–losses, reputation, status, judgment–fall

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“No.”

Henry lowered his gaze to Aubrey, his smile softening, lingering.

“I do it for her.”

“Her skill deserves the world’s recognition. She has always deserved it. All she lacked was a chance. And this time–that chance is hers.”

Aubrey’s chest tightened. In both lives, her deepest wish had been the same: to have the world of wolves acknowledge her craft, to see her contributions respected, not stolen by Bailey the fraud.

She had never spoken it aloud. And yet… Henry saw it.

He understood her.

He truly understood her.