The meeting had gone as expected since the only people that didn't approve of Frost being Luna were Emma's little clique of morons and, aside from a few furious glares from the distance, she had been sure to give wide berth to Frost. She had a feeling that the threat of impending death from two hardened warriors had done a whole lot to curb her mouth and Frost enjoyed watching her sheer panic any time she thought someone might catch her. It was hard to believe that she was a bloodborn omega with the sense of entitlement that she had; the omegas were the more submissive pack members and typically they were considerably weaker. All in all, things had gone remarkably well over the last month, but the time had come for them to put their prowess to the test. The power behind all of the experime
