Rain
I love tormenting my Alpha. Running away from him, I heard him grumbling. I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. I am breathing hard as I get from my mad dash. The omegas in the kitchen turned to face my eyes wide. I must have surprised them.
“Hello, is there anything I can help you with to ensure dinner is ready promptly,” I asked. One older lady steps forward and bows her neck to me.
“No, Luna, we are all good here,” she stutters.
“Chuckle and continue, “actually, it’s Alpha, but that is semantics now.’ Again, I see everyone bow their necks.
“My apologies, Alpha,” she says. “I wasn’t aware.”
I waved her off, “no worries, and I won’t take no for an answer, put me to work. Besides, I just ran away from my mate, so I need you to put me to work to tell him I was nee
