22-Becca POV
The pack grounds were beautiful. Omegas had made sure to manicure and landscape the gardens until they were fruitful. Outlaying patterns in the ground that resembled keyholes, each area was overflowing with gorgeous, fragrant fruit and vegetables. The best part was that the whole pack was able to come and take what they needed in exchange for caring and watering the gardens. I usually just came out here to relax and think. It was a good way to clear my head.
Suddenly, I heard a commotion coming from inside the pack house. I had no idea what was going on, but whatever it was, it sounded intense. I started making my way towards the noise, but I was stopped by an omega.
"You can't go in there," he said firmly. I didn't know what to make of it, but I trusted the Omega. He must
