Carmine
“I'm sorry to interrupt, but my lord, I think this may be important.” The voice of one of Ma’am Lia's workers echoed as she walked into the room, breaking the silence that followed our conversation.
“What is it?” I asked sternly.
“It's the Omega…” she said.
“What about her?” I retorted.
“She's leaving; she's leaving the pack.” she announced.
“What?” I exclaimed.
“Carmine, she can't leave. You can't let her leave.” Ma’am Lia chimed.
“Call me the Gammas immediately,” I ordered as I watched her rush out.
“What the hell is wrong with her?!” I snarled in anger.
“No, Carmine, I won't let you do that…” Ma’am Lia snapped.
“Do what?” I retorted.
“Stress yourself out again. You just recovered from the effect of the moon, and thankfully it's all over, and now you just want to res
