Wanda POV
The Omegas were huddled together in a corner of the yard, holding their crying children in their arms.
“Shut up!” One of the Red Rock warriors shouted and aimed a rifle at a woman who tried to soothe her crying baby.
“Hey!” I shouted and placed myself in front of the barrel. “Hurting women and children is a coward’s move.”
“Move b*tch.” The warrior growled.
My heart pounded in my ears, but I remained standing with the barrel pressed to my chest.
“Name and rank?”
I recognized the voice instantly and my blood boiled.
It was Alpha Harald.
The warrior lowered his gun and took a step back when Alpha Harald pushed past him.
“Wanda Nordin, Omega rank,” I replied and glued my eyes to the ground.
I wanted to punch the guy in the face, but I needed to protect my Omegas.
