Bella was startled awake by a soft but insistent voice, shaking her shoulder.
"Miss Bella, wake up. Miss Bella, please."
She groaned and blinked, her eyes open, still half-asleep. Standing beside her was the same young omega from the previous evening, her expression filled with urgency. Bella sat up, rubbing her face, trying to shake off the grogginess, while looking at the clock and realising that was 4.30am.
"It's time to get ready for training," the omega said quickly. "Please hurry, Alpha Ryker doesn’t tolerate lateness."
Still sluggish and disoriented, Bella nodded her thanks. She wanted to ask the omega’s name, but before the words left her mouth, the girl scurried out of the room like a frightened rabbit, vanishing as quickly as she had arrived. Bella frowned, perplexed by the
