(Clara's POV)
At the darkest time before dawn, I quietly left the camp. I wanted to go to the pack house to take a look. I first stole a set of omega maid's clothes from the servant's quarters and put them on, then I painted some freckles on myself and walked out boldly.
Clearly, no one would seriously look at an omega's face. My only goal in coming here was to see what the legendary Lili was like.
The morning sun barely touched the courtyard when I heard the commotion. Three male warriors—muscled and arrogant in their strength—had cornered a young female pack member against the stone wall. Their postures spoke of casual cruelty, the kind I knew too well from my previous pack.
"Come on, sweetheart," the larger one drawled, leaning closer to the trembling girl. "Just one drink. It's a c
