The Silver Alpha
* Regina *
Days turned into a week. The pack had returned to its rhythm, training, tending, serving. For me, life went back to what it had always been. I was Regina the omega, daughter of Amanda, servant to the Alpha house.
At dawn, I rose with my mother, sweeping the corridors before the warriors awoke, polishing silver trays until I could see my reflection in their shallow gleam. By midday, I joined her in the kitchens, chopping roots and herbs, carrying baskets of fresh bread to the long tables where warriors filled the benches with their booming laughter. They rarely noticed me before. I was just another girl in plain dresses, moving quickly with my head bowed, careful not to stumble or
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