After a few more kisses and Hadley’s reluctant agreement to let me look at the bruise on his ribs that had pretty much healed in the time we talked, I finally pulled myself away from the man and headed back toward the pack house.
Walking inside, I find people moving swiftly, a few of the omegas literally running, nerves rolling off them. Grabbing one young boy, I hold his arm as he stops, his eyes widening when he sees my face.
‘Umm, hello Beta’ he whimpers, glancing down at where I’m touching him in panic.
‘Hey’ I reply, releasing him and holding my hands up, ‘I’m not going to hurt you, I just wondered what was going on.’
The young boy steps away from me, glancing up at the stairs worriedly, ‘we’re just trying to make sure everything is perfect’ he mumbles as I frown.
‘Do we have vis
