Miss Alpha
Then checking the data copy in the computer screen, deleted unused files, organized my table, and walk out of my office.
The elevator dinged and I stepped out of it, smiled and nodded to all pack members I bumped with. During the day, omegas are working to clean, cook, and the other labor. Don't get me wrong, they are not slaves an paid well in this pack.
"Where should Drake sleep, tonight? I'll show him the room." I hear Moira's soft voice asking.
"Oh, shouldn't he sleep with you?" Sabrina asked confusedly.
A low growl erupted out of me, imagining a man touching my little Moira. "Who sleep with who?" I boomed.
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