Anastasia POV
I'm sat at the dining room table with mum when my dad storms in, his face like thunder. He sits down at the table and an omega rushes forward to bring him a drink.
He says nothing and I glance at my mum, who rolls her eyes. I hope they aren't fighting. A group of Omega's start to bring tonight's meal in, roast chicken, mashed potatoes and vegetables. It all looks incredible. That's one of the only perks of being trapped in the pack-house, dad has a private chef and so the food is incredible. Ive probably gained half a stone in the last few weeks with all the food I've been eating, I've not felt like using the gym either, I’ve basically just been sulking around the packhouse, eager to leave. As soon as the Omega's leave, dad turns to look at me.
"The person who assisted t
