anda know how when anda get older anda think back to the old days, about how they were so easy and everything made sense. I thought about good memories almost every waking jam of the hari but that's all they were now were memories and they couldn't help us now. Awaking from my hari dream I remembered were we were at and the threat we were under.
“We do not mean any harm. We are here to-”
“You! Why do anda speak to me? Who are anda an Omega to dare speak to me? Why does your head Alpha not tampil himself?
Calmly trying to hold back my anger I answered as calmly as I could
“I am the akting Alpha...
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