“What are you doing?” Sabrina seized Elise from head to toe, disgusted by the purple flair uniform that stoped at her knees.
“Working” Elise answered, arranging the cups she had just rinsed and air dried.
“You don’t belong here” She said emphatically.
“Too bad you don’t get to decide where I belong” Elise fired back, taking up the tray with a jar of chill lemonade.
Elise went out with the drinks, shutting the door with her foot and carefully walked to the arena.
They pups stopped their training immediately they saw her bringing the refreshments.
“Hi, guys” Elise said with a broad smile, placing the drinks on a seat on the first row of seats.
“Aren’t we having any snacks? Where’s Sabrina?” A girl asked as she made to reach for a cup.
But a hand out of nowhere smacked her.
“Omegas
