Chapter 14. The Dark Time Is Upon Us
Diana stared at the callousness of her palm while listening to Sally talk endlessly before her. Since the Blood Claws Pack was a pack known for the strong and the smart, they hated the concept of omegas and slaves. In fact, even the cook of the pack house was once a mighty fighter as well. The entire community across the continent viewed the Blood Claws Pack as a haven for the strong—a place without omegas. Because of this growing assumption that helped the image of the pack, Seymor made it clear to Sally and Diana that they should stay at the annex cabin and must not come out until the guest from the Werewolf Committee left the territory.
“Wait a minute, why is there more meat in your soup than mine?” Sally grabbed the bowl of soup from Diana, spilling some on her side.
Diana, who remained silent the entire time she was with Sally, barely looked up at Sally. She was quite used to this already. Five hours after Seymor announced this temporary arrangement, Sally had already nitp
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