“F-First you take her for a mate!” Una hissed, smoothing down her pale pink dress and shooting Sally a dirty look.
Sally had the decency to simply look the other way but the scowl on her lips was enough to make Jerrod shoot his mother a reproachful look.
“Mother-“ Jerrod began sharply.
“No, no, no! Don’t you 'mother' me,” Una moaned shrilly, putting her head in her hands. “Today I will have to face the utter embarrassment of your father having a mating ceremony with an omega! An omega maid! How could he prefer someone so low class-“
“Mother stop!” Jerrod couldn’t help the way his voice rose in anger.
Hurried steps behind him told him that Sally had left the room. Jerrod put his own head in his hands. Why had he even bothered to come here? He knew why. Because after everything Una did,
