Isla
After a few more moments to myself in the dining room, drinking in the early morning scenery, I went through the double doors to the kitchen. It was nice seeing the kitchen off the dining room; easier for the Omegas to serve food. Like everything else, the kitchen was large and bright, with tall ceilings. There were skylights on one half of the slanted roof bringing in bright morning sunshine to the open area, it looked like a lovely space to work.
An older Omega was bustling about reading off a grocery list out loud. She must be the lead Omega. She was so enthralled with her list that she almost bumped into me before she noticed me standing there.
“Oh, my goodness, Luna.” She bowed her head a bit. “Forgive me; I didn’t see you there.”
“No, no.” I put my hands up in protest. “I di
