Heather POV
Dad’s office was like a crazy house, with the boys running around like chooks without a head and mum was there trying to do stuff. She had no idea about it. Dad was on the phone talking to our beta about him doing more, to set up the event, as we couldn’t do it all, and it was his event, not ours, and we had no benefits out of doing his work and from what I gleaned from the conversation, Alpha had come in here today and blasted dad for not doing something for him, only to find out dad had been overloaded with the event and Alpha told dad to hand it all back to the beta and not to take on any more of his work.
My twin sisters were nowhere to be found.
It seems they have managed to get out of doing something productive again, and I have no idea how come they continually get a
