Hazel Moreau
"I DON'T TAKE ORDERS FROM OMEGA WHORES,"
The words hit me like a physical blow. Gasps rang out from the kitchen staff as the entire room fell silent.
I was completely speechless, my mouth opening and closing without sound. I'd just wanted something to eat and wouldn't have minded preparing it myself.
But he was right, wasn't he? The horrible truth of it crashed over me like a cold wave. I was just a w***e.
My mind began to spiral as the full reality of my situation hit me for the first time since I'd been swept up in Killian. I'd become the very thing I'd spent my whole life trying to avoid. The same thing that had made Ezra and me run from home four years ago when our stepfather had tried to sell me to an Alpha for his "pleasure."
An alpha's property. Kept for his pl
