183. Athena
Ever since I could remember, I have loved at the bottom of the food chain believing that I was made to be a servant. To be lowly and to only take orders and never question them.
But then, my adoptive mother treated me well and she made sure that I got together with Javier, who was to be the next leader of the Crimson Pack. But who would have known that immediately his parents died, Javier would change and he, like any other werewolf, started treating me like the omega I was.
The only person to ever treat me as an equal was Lorenzo. He didn't care if I was an omega, scentless, wolfless or the like. He saw me like the woman he loved and treated me as such.
Thus, all what happened was unprecedented.
A sharp gasp tore from my lips as my eyes flew open. Strength coursed through
