I stood there staring at Alpha John and I felt like I was 14 again. Scared and remembering all of the horrible things he did to us after my father died saving his life and the lives of many others in the pack.
“Ezra. What the f**k have you been doing to my pack? Why the hell is everyone just walking around this house like they belong here? The omega’s are barely working and you have people standing around talking and not doing anything at all.” Alpha John yelled at Ezra. But then he saw me standing behind Ezra staring at him, not bowing my head. “And what the f**k is that omega doing in my office?” Alpha John asked through gritted teeth.
“First of all, it’s not your office anymore. You left the pack. What the f**k are you doing here? You have no right to walk in and just start screaming
