(Faith's P.O.V.)
The guy higher in rank was pointing his fingers to the small Omega. I wasn't able to stop myself, and I walked right to the two people arguing.
"What do you think you're doing?"
The Beta looked at me with an astounded expression.
"A—Alpha..." he muttered. I raised an eyebrow, waiting for his explanation. He was still looking arrogant while the Omega hides behind Ron. "He was acting like a know-it-all. He was trying to correct my posture in the position. Seriously? What does he know? He's a mere Omega. He should be the one listening to me. Not the other way around."
I remained silent, observing the Beta looked at the Omega with disgust. Looks like he's about to take a look into a new perspective once I opened my mouth to speak.
"You're right. Betas know better than Om
