48. Envy
Chapter forty-eight
Envy
She’s our fate. She’s all that we desire- Envy Fate
She’s wearing torn jeans and a pink top that is cut to ribbons, exposing her black bra. Her hair is in a high ponytail, and she’s decked out in heaps of necklaces and rings. She looks glorious.
I reach out and squeeze her fingers.
She beams at me, and I know we made the right decision. She is more animated, more alive than I’ve ever seen her.
“Hello, Silver Falls. My name is Tyr, and I’m here to introduce you to the hidden member of Fate’s Desire. She’s been here writing those haunting lyrics for you all along. Our secret weapon and our omega. We are Fate’s Desire! Enjoy the show!” Tyr roars into the microphone.
I step out and glance at the crowd, listening to them roar. The transition from Fate’s Choice to Fate’s Desire has been easy. And we’ve got financial backing from Pack Vore; Silver’s pack. Pack Treyfield, Uncle Charles, and Kelly. We had more than enough money to fund a few shows, and to our surprise, the tickets sold out in hours. It was beyond even my wildest dreams.
Digs and Mako follow onto the stage, taking their places. There is a hesitation, and then she steps out. The crowd gets silent, watchful, unsure of what to think.
They’re going to fucking love her .
My omega.
She glances back at me and smiles.
Digs starts a beat. My fingers dance across the keyboard, playing a familiar song. One of our hits, one that she wrote.
Tyr starts to sing while she stands there. The crowd screams and starts bouncing, and we get to the chorus. She lifts the microphone to her lips, and I watch her, watching that joy on her face. It’s everything. She sings.
The crowd goes wild.
Her voice and Tyr’s twine around each other, dancing across the notes, turning an already amazing song into something so much more.
The lights of the stage shine down.
The crowd’s roar.
The songs we know in our hearts.
The stage is where we belong, creating music that touches people, performing it to thousands. I was born to stand here with this pack.
I close my eyes and lean forward, letting my voice join the melody. Digs and Mako join in on the next line.
This is our choice.
This is our desire.
This is our fate.