Chapter 16. A Thought Worth Questioning

A feral feast, that’s what tonight is. A festival of pleasure and lust and sex; a party of tongues and lips and cocks.

Sasha bit her lip as the partying moans deepened, their brief argument earlier misted in the air as if it didn’t occur at all.

Meena Forster is not her real mother. This...Sheila Swann, whoever she is, was unfortunately the one who gave birth to her.

And died for her, Alpha Alain mentioned.

And somehow, she found herself mourning a mother she never knew. What did she look like? Is she as caring as her Omega mother, Meena? Perhaps that’s why she has this gift of flames in her veins. It's probably from her where she inherited her fire.

Or perhaps it’s from her father? If Meena Forster isn’t her real mother, then Warner Forster isn’t her real father too.

‘Who’s my father?’ she thought. ‘Is he a Slave? An Omega? Or perhaps he’s a Beta?’

She shook her head as she straightened. She looked down and Sasha could have sworn Apollo fro