Caroline
Suppressing the snarl rising inside me, I glare at the incompetent omega who has just spilled my soup. She mumbles out apology after apology to me as she quickly moves to clean the spill with the paper towel on my table and kneels beside the chair I am sitting on.
“Guards!” I call out, my words ending in the snarl that escapes my lips. “Have this stupid b***h punished for ruining my meal! I’m carrying the future alpha of this pack, and this omega can’t even feed me properly!”
The dining hall goes quiet at this, all eyes on me, as two men step forward and drag the omega away. She is kicking and sobbing, begging for forgiveness, while two others step forward, bow to me, and continue cleaning the mess before disappearing.
My stomach growls in hunger, and I snarl at them. How dar
