I had broken the bad news to David about transferring schools. He was excited. Apparently, he had run through most of the wolves in our pack, which, to be honest, were not many. He was my future Beta, and a talented warrior. Most girls were left with broken hearts. “Dude, think of all the new wolves,” David said as I drove us to the new school in my Tesla. “I am on a mission,” I responded curtly. “They are all yours.” “Yeah, at least your girl is from Alpha stock and hot!” he responded, clapping me on the back. “Her friend could be hot but has no presence.” “David, please try and be nice,” I said, coming to Millie’s defense. “She is out of her element. Being an Omega thrown into a life with the upper class must be a change.” “I will have no problem being nice,” he smiled as I pulled