I say my goodbyes after breakfast and promised Trevor to call him about the condition of his son. He wasn’t able to join me to check on him since his duties as Gamma, well more like Beta, were piling. The fact that his position as Beta was taken from him all because Marcus was married to my aunt was beyond me.
The guy was a horrible Beta and even the thought of him working at all scared the living crap out of him. All he did all day was sit on his ass eating good food and enjoying the fruit of the hardworking omegas labors.
I don’t understand why my father still had him around in a position as important as Beta. The man was brutal and didn’t take any funny business from anyone. So, why did he allow Marcus to slack off without a single slap on the hand?
I don’t get it.
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