Claudia’s POV
“No, I want the ceremonial table on the stage. Not at the side of the stage. And who on earth decided to have the main table in front of the doors? It needs to be moved, now” Mum bellowed to the poor Omega, getting the dining hall organized for tonight’s ceremony.
“And Joslyn; please tell me Petra brought over the flower arrangements. So, help me goddess; if she runs late again, I will take Bea out, and she won’t like it”, she screamed as Danny walked into the dining hall.
“I was wondering who was doing all the yelling around here” he chuckled, as Mum turned her face to give him a death stare.
“Make yourself useful. I need this table moved to the right position”, Mum called towards Danny, staring down at the Omega’s who took their opportunity, running in the opposite di
