Jamie sighed while another pair of omega girls left after coming to greet him and introduce themselves. Both were a little older than him, one blonde and one red-haired, and like many other people tonight, both greeted him with a hug, spilling more words of introductions than he could process and treating him like their long-lost brother who they had found after years of separation.
It was dizzying how friendly everyone was to a complete stranger, making him remember what gatherings at the Ironclaw pack looked like. Quiet and with no music and barely any conversation, on the rare occasions all the omegas were in one place, everyone kept to their group of friends or family and quickly finished their food, if one was given, before finding an excuse to leave. When there was an inspection by
