Writing for a while longer, my mind stayed thinking about the numbers of the said salary of omegas; if only I had a better understanding of what the Luna usually does with it, she doesn’t write things down, which for me is a problem but im hoping I can change that aspect, writing the last numbers I heard the doors of the front open, looking up I see Alpha Stan enter with two plates of food, “I thought you would feel a bit like snaking?” He gave a cringe for a smile. I smiled kindly in return, to which he took it as a good thing because he closed the door behind him to walk towards me, “My mom will be here soon; she is having a fit for some reason; I don’t get it, she is usually a good Luna to the omegas but why would she hide these things from me,” he placed the plate next to me to which I
