August
I waited until there were no traces of sun left in the sky before I crept towards the packhouse. If I were caught, it would probably result in both my mother and I getting kicked out.
I hated that something so small was so risky. It wasn't how it should be. But since we received no money for our work, only food and the right to live in our tiny hovel, we didn't ever have money to buy anything beyond what the pack deigned to give us. And, between the draining war and Luna Carlotta's cruelty, medical supplies were not deemed an essential item, but a luxury that omegas didn't deserve to have.
That's what I was getting, unbeknownst to my mother. She had been punished by the Luna for a tiny spot on one of her sheets. It was probably the Luna that had put it there to begin with, but sh
