Having finally finished putting together my outfit, Shane and I walked together as we began heading downstairs through the house. The first location was none other than the industrial-scale laundry room, which bore a few large, hulking machines, humming in a chorus of washing cycles.
As we gently swung the heavy-duty laundry door open, we were instantly greeted with the sight of a few Omega She-wolves who were diligently performing their assigned pack duties of washing the heaps of laundry. An array of emotions played across their faces at the sight of the Alpha striding in confidently, with rays of the morning sun streaming over his strong features, highlighting his position of superiority and respect. As Shane immersed himself into the room, their previously furrowed brows at the ongoin
