Ryan's POV What a f*****g mess! Pinching my nose between my eyes, I try to fade out the ruckus around me. Hannah cried out loud, hiding her face in my lap. My mother yelled, at whom? I'm not sure; a little on us all, I think. My father tried to calm her down while lowkey scolding me. Martha trying to explain the cake, three young omegas claiming their innocents and putting the blame elsewhere. A throbbing headache is working its way up my neck. "Enough! Everyone, quiet!" Dad's Alpha voice roared, booming off the walls, and everyone fell quiet. All except Hannah, of course. She was still crying and sobbing, mumbling in my lap. "I'm sorry. It is all my fault! I should have just stayed home. It is all my fault! I deserved it..." I knew she could not help it, but that wining was getting