Amos
“How's it going?” I sighed heavily, slumping in the throne. Juggling two packs was more exhausting than I thought.
Donna huffed. “She's being so dramatic. It's driving me crazy!”
Ana, dramatic? That sounded off. “What happened?”
Donna glanced up, her eyes wide with surprise. She seemed flustered, avoiding my gaze. Suddenly, the floor was the most fascinating thing in the room. “Nothing, really.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Nothing? You're never up to nothing, Beta.”
The word 'Beta' seemed to make her even more flustered. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on.
“Okay,” she admitted. “Maybe I pushed her a bit.”
My gaze sharpened on my beta. How interesting... “Why push her? Ana's usually so calm.”
“Calm? She demanded her personal maid, Daryl.”
I furrowed my brow. “But Small B
