Chapter 7. The Awful Memory

Erica’s POV

Loud banging on my bedroom door wakes me from a restless sleep. I tossed and turned all night long thinking about the triplets having my bras and panties.

Groaning as I get out of the bed I open the door to see a short, grumpy Omega standing in front of me. She is dressed smartly in a pair of black slacks and a white button down shirt. Her gray hair is pulled into a tight bun on top of her head.

“Do you think you can just sleep the day away?” She huffs at me. “The Luna told me that you would probably give me troubles but I never imagined that it would be on your first day.”

Never in my life have I been spoken to in such a way from an Omega but I have to remember that I am no longer a ranked member of a pack. I am nothing more than a rogue.

“I am so sorry,” I apologize to the Omega. “I wasn’t told what time to report.”

Walking into my room uninvited, the Omega looks around my room with disgust. I have yet to clean up the mess tha