Selene's POV
We moved quickly, though every step made my lower back twinge with pressure. I knew this wasn’t safe. I knew Leena was right because the first months of pregnancy were fragile. But how could I sit and do nothing when the people who hurt her were laughing somewhere?
“Here,” I said, pulling my phone from my coat pocket and handing it to her. “Record everything. If I can’t shut their mouths with words, I’ll use this.”
“Lady Selene, are…”
“Just do it. We deserve to be heard.”
As we turned the corner and came down the gravel path, I saw Lisa and her little circle of loyal Omegas.
They were gathered on the grass near the old training platform, laughing like they didn’t have a care in the world. Lisa stood in the center, tossing her hair and waving her hands dramatically like
