LAURA'S POV

"Why is she here with us on this table and not at the table?* I queried, my anger taking the better of me. I clenched my hand into a fist and I think the Alpha somehow noticed it. He tapped me on my laps.

"What's the problem! Why do you seem so upset? What's it that's making you so upset?" He asked with worry in his voice. He placed his ear to listen to me and still managed to smile with those across the table.

"She shouldn't be at this table when she's nothing but an Omega, have you forgotten?" I managed to say as calmly as I...