Chapter 26

Noella’s POV

Walking out of his chamber, I deliberately went over to the other axis in the room. I entirely left his mansion into the outer yard, where the other werewolves reside. I walked on the grassy path, which made my feet wet because of the wet grasses.

“Miss. Noella,” the werewolves who were in the group, greeted me with a short bow, and I waved at them. They were slaves, the Omegas, and rejected the Gammas. I don’t know about Omegas, but Gammas were guards of our pack, but it seems the ones here doing the work of privies have been rejected. I approached them with a cold smile, and they maintained a safe distance.

“It’s a good day, isn’t it?” I lift my gaze away from them, staring around the arena. Other slaves were busy with multiple activities for the rich werewolves. I tried never to go closer to my relatives mansion; otherwise, if I get caught, I won’t live to tell the tale.

“Is there anything you want, Miss Noella?” I immediately identifie