Dear Omega,
You refused to sleep in the room that I personally prepared for you.
You were back to your normal self and started doing the works of an Omega like how you used to be. I tried my hardest to stop you cause you don't have to do that anymore.
You are the future Luna of this pack, my mate. You shouldn't bother yourself to do those shits anymore.
But f**k. Unexpected things happened that I myself couldn't believe that it actually happened!
Hell!
Why did I end up washing the dishes after dinner while you're cleaning up the table?
The future Alpha
