Jessica stumbled back onto the pack grounds, her hair in complete disarray, her clothes dishevelled and a broad smile on her face. She had met her mate and, damn, he was handsome. He had told her everything he needed to do and she would do anything he asked of her if it meant they could be together. Who needed Damien anyway? Not when her mate was much more powerful and had military personnel at his disposal. She could do anything she wanted with that kind of power in her hands and it would be far better than just being any old Luna. She flung her hair over her shoulder and sauntered back to her room, eliciting some strange looks from the other omegas, but she didn't care. Hell, it was like no one had really noticed her absence anyway. Either that or they clearly hadn't cared enough to go l
