Bite-Size Luna
' Exclaims Atlas.
'You see what you want to see, I guess.'
“You felt threatened by an Omega?” I ask dubiously. Oh please, Romona sees Omegas as vermin, as if she was scared of one.
“She wasn’t like the other Omegas, she’s nasty and cruel!”
“Try telling that story again, only with honesty this time,” instructs Roland as he steps into my office, shutting the door behind him.
“You know what she’s talking about?” I ask.