Isla
“Alpha Benjamin, I strongly suggest that you get your lead Omega in order. She has crossed the line one too many times.” Lucas blurted out, almost shaking when we made it back to the dining room. Everyone was standing up now, looking ready to leave. Julianna looked away, but Alpha Benjamin looked annoyed.
“I really don’t think it’s up to a Beta to tell me what to do,” he said indifferently, shrugging him off.
“I really don’t think it’s up to an Omega to be talking back to a visiting Luna.” Lucas retorted, “If we're pulling rank here.” Alpha Benjamin had the decency to look angry now but didn’t have anything to say.
“Thank you for having us. We will be in touch once we speak to the other neighboring packs.” Jackson cut in, slightly diffusing the situation, signaling the end of the
