Monike
She had tried to reach out to that b*tch Miriam before being dragged into the darkness of sleep, but the malicious hag hadn’t shown up.
She had seen the mist in her room before completely falling asleep, but instead of meeting Miriam like the last time she had slept peacefully with no dreams and woken up suddenly, again aware of the lingering headache, which was very mild now. The noisy machines continued to hum and beep.
Two nurses were in the room, attending to the machines, checking the readings, and updating the charts.
Must be the servant omegas. She thought, knowing well that most service works were done by the omegas.
She had read about the werewolf hierarchy and knew that the omegas were merely slaves to all other wolves, although with the advent of the new age and m
