{ Ivy } "Hello, Miss Doreen," one of the guards says the second he sees me walking inside the police station like I own the place. I smile at him, ignoring his clear panic, "Can I help you?" "Hello, Officer... Walker," I say, reading his plaque, "Alpha Remington sent me here again. He's over at the rogue camp, checking on the omegas there, so I'm in charge of the omegas here. We're a team. A love team, you know he's my fated mate, right? We even have a kid together and all. I birthed the next Alpha, you're welcome for that." "Wait, wait, Miss Doreen..." he follows me as I walk right to the female cells again, not waiting for his approval because I'm pretty sure he would've questioned me or maybe even prohibited me from walking in, "Let me call Alpha Remington and check." "What? You're doubting me?" I ask, turning to him with an offended pout. He gulps and opens his mouth like a fish for a few seconds, unsure of what to say, "I just said I'm your fated Luna and you treat me lik
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