“I don’t doubt it,” I answered her. “That doesn’t make you a bad person, though. It makes you… normal.”
She narrowed her eyes at me, not believing I could calmly accept that. Seeing everyone around me before and after my shift, how they treated me… Everyone looked out for themselves and did what made them comfortable.
It was only the rare few who could extend beyond themselves, for others. Devon was one. It couldn’t have been easy for him to face down his whole pack and the prestigious wolves raving to kill me that night.
We were making rounds collecting the morning's dirty towels and rags when we entered the family kitchen. The two young Omegas were there, effectively cutting off our conversation, and looked at us with open hostility.
“What are you doing in here?” the taller of the t
