Amelia
"What is going on here?”
I froze as Palmer, another warrior about my age, stepped into view. His tall, lean frame was taut with irritation, his sharp features set in a scowl. His eyes flicked between me and Henry.
"Nothing," Henry said quickly. "How come you're here?"
"I was just passing by." Palmer's eyes had a mischievous gleam in them as he looked at me.
"Seems this Omega isn't doing her job properly?" His words sent a wave of anger throughout my body.
"My job is not your concern. You do your job properly." And then I turned to leave.
Palmer seethed with anger.
"Omega, are you insulting a warrior?" he shouted angrily, his tone laced with disdain. "Know your place, Omega."
"I-" I began, but Palmer interrupted me.
"Apologize," he said with a growl.
“What?” My gaze d
