Tonya
I walked into the Alpha house with the ribboned shirt folded neatly in a bag. I went straight to Alpha’s bedroom, and knocked lightly with my heart beating like a drummer gone mad. And even though, I was scared of the repercussion, that small thing inside me wanted to mess with Angie. And I hoped that after today she didn’t take my dresses. I mean what kind of desperation was she facing that she needed an omega’s shirt?
“Come in!” Angie’s husky voice came.
I stepped in to see that the two were wrapped in each other’s arms. Ignoring the dull ache in my heart, I said, “The dress you asked for.” I placed it on the table and was about to leave, when Angie crawled out of the bed.
“Wait!” she commanded, and I stopped in my tracks, a shiver going down my spine. She took the dress out
