Eighty-one

“I love my new roles and mostly the office. I glanced ahead of me, appreciating the beautiful view of the sky from the window. “The best thing about it is that it's right beside your office.” I flashed a smile at him.

“Yes, I did that so I can check up on you all the time and will make sure you're safe." He asserted.

There was a knock on the door and it turned out to be none other than Mrs. Bea. “Good afternoon Alpha and…” her gaze settled on me, and she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion, probably wondering whether or not she could call me Luna or mutt like she was used to. “Good afternoon.” she simply added.

"Good afternoon. Is there anything else you need?"

"Yes Alpha. I just realized and regarding the chores, now that she’s not the omega, who will attend to them?"

“I almost forgot that.” He glanced at me.

“It’d be best if we assign people that’ll be willing and ready to do it and will be paid for their services, not out of forced labor.” I suggested.

She frowned and glanced a