Alaria:
I walked toward my family’s home. The one place that I could call my own, and I sat on the front porch.
I didn’t even bother entering. At this point, the air around me felt tight, and going inside the house wasn’t something that I wanted to do.
“Is the Alpha already tired of you?” Isabelle asked, raising an amused eyebrow at me. Tania smiled as she looked at me, and her crossing her arms over her chest told me that it wasn’t going to go without a mocking remark. A painful one at that.
“I told you that it would be a few days before he did. I didn’t expect it to be two weeks, though. But then again, she was kicked out of the Alpha’s villa the second morning after he f****d her. I am guessing that he grew tired of her…”
“One more word out of you…”
“What are you going to do, omeg
