Lost
"Allisaya! Wake your lazy ass up!"
That's how my day starts everyday. "I'm up," I yell.
Royel, my wolf, growls, I am the lost daughter of an Alpha, and I will not be treated like an Omega.
Unfortunately, we have to act like one. It pisses me off, too. But what can we do? We aren't strong enough to take what is rightfully ours.
I know. She goes silent.
"Alpha Jayd, it's a pleasure to have you visit our home," my adopted mom says, just as the scent of vanilla and chocolate hits me. My wolf says the last thing I want to hear.
Mate.
