Chapter 20:

ASTRID.

Omegas have the right to do the same things that other werewolves do: Their job isn’t always to clean, to be like a maid, we have lives too and we can’t live it constantly trying to please other people.

So, when Mrs. Perry told us we were going to be working our butts off at the party, I fumed. While everyone was busy chatting and drinking, we would be the one passing off the drinks, if I were the Alpha, maybe I would change the rules a bit.

“It’s not a bad thing.” Juni says, smiling weakly. “We could snuggle some drinks along the way.”

Juniper is the one who likes to obey and do: I rebel and don’t do.

I was passing the drinks to the Gamma’s daughter when the announcer blew the trumpet. Like everyone, I focused my eyes on the door, eager to get a glance, even though she isn’t here yet, I wished she wasn’t.

She could just go, and I would be glad, but she’s coming, it creates a tug in my heart to even see her.

‘Is it because of Zeke?’ My wolf, Aya, calls out.

‘Shut up.’ I tell h