RED MOON PACK
TAMLIN'S POV
Tamlin released a sigh as she pushed the door to the Beta House open.
Exhausted from the fight with Kallias, then scenting the rogues, then training the little ones so all she wanted to do was go to bed.
"We promised Ezekiel we'd talk," Zina reminded her.
She had forgotten that.
"Welcome back, Miss Tamlin." Mila, one of the elderly Omegas in charge of cooking, greeted her.
"Thank you, Mila. Why are you still around this late?" she wondered, her gaze narrowing. Omegas left work at six at the latest, but it was already eight.
"Your parents have been very busy, little one, with guests. So I had to cook more."
"Really? What's the event?"
"The Ancient Luna and the Gamma's mate were here."
What were Helion's mother and her aunt doing here?
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