CHAPTER 10-WAKING REALITY-RAVEN

Raven awoke to the Pack’s Beta standing over them. He’d crossed his arms, a stern expression rested on his face, and one eyebrow raised in question. “One hour Alpha until the meeting begins. Would you like me to find something for your pet to wear?”

He knew what Alpha Jonas planned. How many others knew already? Raven cringed at this realization.

“Have someone burn what’s there. She won’t wear anything like that again. So, bring something simple but decent. I want to see what she brought with her before she wears it again. I won’t have her embarrassing us with wearing garbage.” Alpha Jones pointed to the pile of clothes Raven left at the entrance. The Beta picked up the body suit and sneered at it. The look of abject disgust when he found the shorts was comical.

“You want me to style her?” His Beta asked. His disbelief was clear and present. They didn’t treat pets in a fair manner. Pets were the ones who did the tasks no one else would.