A week had passed since I had stumbled my way into the Mercury Moon pack, and even with the grief that had become a constant undercurrent in my life, this was starting to become the best time of my life.
I never really how freeing it would be to work without constantly having to mind my behavior according to my designation. In Laken’s pack, I did not have to talk a certain way with the Omegas and the Betas, did not have to give my Alpha a reverent sort of respect like bowing whenever he came into a room, not meet his eyes when he talked to me, etc. I didn’t have to steer clear of some areas in the pack just because I was an Omega. I didn’t have to only stick with the Omegas.
The pack members are very kind and considerate to me. The first order of business at the pack was to move me from
