Chapter 383
Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha
Chapter 383 The Aftermath
Third–person POV
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She had deliberately chosen this enclosed place. No other werewolves could enter. That way, even if her blood spilled during the fight and carried the Kajit virus, only Cado would be exposed.
Thankfully, everything had gone according to plan. Cado was dead, and no one else had touched her blood.
“Ms. Mary?!”
The deputy captain of the werewolf security unit arrived with the others, their bodies covered in wounds.
In the dim light, they saw Aubrey leaning against the wall, while Cado lay sprawled in blood on the ground, lifeless.
Hearing them approach, Aubrey’s shadow stretched long in the lamplight. As her icy gaze turned toward them, the men felt as if invisible hands clenched their hearts.
The aura of slaughter.
Just as the deputy captain opened his mouth, his phone rang. The voice on the other end made his face blanch.
“What? You said… because of Ms. Mary, someone’s been infected with the Kajit virus?!”
At once, Aubrey looked down at her wounded arm. Blood seeped from the edge of her bandages, drop by drop. Someone must have come into contact with it–and been infected.
She didn’t hesitate. She grabbed her phone and called Xavier, ordering him to have the laboratory wolf doctors suit up in protective gear. The infected patients were to be rushed immediately to the Miguel family’s virus research facility.
The Miguel family even cleared an entire road to prevent any accidental spread.
Aubrey herself entered the lab. When she encountered John, he tried to comfort her. “It’s all right. We’ve already developed an antitoxin serum for the Kajit virus. There’s a good chance you’ll recover.”
Aubrey looked at him. He kept his head down, unable to meet her eyes.
Not long ago he had been sending her flowers, pretending to court her. Now he was subdued, not daring even a glance. Had alpha Henry straightened him out?
Chapter 383 The Aftermath
She didn’t bother to ask. Her only response was a calm, “Mm.”
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Then she led a team of wolf doctors, along with the infected, into the ward. But this time, over a hundred had been infected. The situation was dire.
As for the serum John mentioned–Aubrey knew more about it than he did. She was well aware of its side effects. Not every werewolf had the willpower she and alpha Henry possessed. For many, taking it outright would mean dying in agony.
That was why they had been working on refining the serum. She simply hadn’t participated in the live trials recently because of her injuries at Howling Cliff.
One incident after another. Aubrey could feel it: the true mastermind was about to reveal themselves. All she could do now was wait. For the moment, she focused on having the wolf doctors administer inhibitors to the infected. With inhibitors, survival chances would rise dramatically. Under normal conditions, they could last until the serum was perfected.
Still, the sheer number of infected overwhelmed them. It wasn’t until late afternoon that every patient had received treatment and finally stabilized.
Aubrey hadn’t participated directly in the care. The moment those werewolves saw her, they hurled curses.
“Damn whore! If not for you, we wouldn’t be infected with the Kajit virus!”
“You filthy virus slut, you should be tied to a cross and drenched in pus!”
“Why didn’t your mother drown you in the toilet back then? Would’ve spared us from a plague- bitch like you spreading disease everywhere!”