OMEGA MARY

I quickly looked up, playing the part of a frightened Omega. Well, not really playing. Alaia was terrifying, especially with her little soldier on her heels. 

“S…s…so sorry, Luna. I was cleaning and-” 

She yanked me to my feet. “What are you doing here,” she growled, making me shake even more. 

“Cle…cle…cleaning. It’s...m...my job,” I croaked out. 

“You don’t clean rooms that are locked, Omega Mary. So why are you here, and what is that smell?” 

“It’s the bleach in the bathroom, Luna Alaia. I can hurry and clean it if you want.” 

“How did you get in here when the door was locked?” She asked, gripping my...