Act 3 - The Selection
The large ballroom in the pack house was magnificent with its shiny chandeliers and freshly cut flowers. Other than the Omegas who worked as cleaners within the pack house, none of us had the opportunity to ever have a glimpse of the nicer rooms in the pack house meant only for ranked members or guests. Despite the situation that I was in, I couldn’t help but stare at the room in wonder, impressed by the riches of our pack. “Get in line and stop staring like monkeys!” An irritated voice snapped me out of my trance and I looked up to see the Delta female glaring at us from her seat. Without another moment of delay, all of us got into line before our Delta female and fell silent. My teeth clenched tightly as I cursed in my mind at my wolf’s weakness and her need to submit to a ranked wo
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