To protect what’s mine
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To protect what’s mine
bChapter 165 /bbCalyx /b
Amalie was wearing a sun dress this morning. She is a blond.
Zviad is pushing forward before I can even stop him. “Say that again about my mate and your Luna,” he growls dangerously.
I have just enough control to keep Zviad from pulling a shift. As much as we want to, we can’t shift and rip the Omega to pieces.
She freezes in her tracks. “What?” she asksb. /b
“That was your Luna,” Nicks growls in defense.
“No, that wasn’t our Luna. She would never be caught dead working in the kitchens,” She tries to defend. She is looking around the room for someone to coborate her thinking. No one would meet her eye or speak up in her defense. She must have forgotten that fne20d Content originallyes from FindN()vel/fne20d
Rachel used to work in the kitchens all the time.
“What in the name of the goddess did ya do!” Michelle screams as shees storming out of the kitchen. She paces around taking in everyone and everything. “I leave to take a call, and Ie back with the Luna and Beta leavingb, /bcovered in soup, with one of my Omegas. I talked with the Omegas, and you started this.b” /b
“That new Omega that I was trying to train-” she tries to defend again.
“Ya were not supposed to train her!” Michelle shouts. “She was supposed to observe ya and see if we still needed ya hereb! /bI put the Luna in charge of ya!”
“What! No, I’m the best! I am even better than you! Luna Rachel was going to appoint me as head Omega!” She screeches.
“The position was never going to go to ya!” Michelle shouts back. “Ya delusions.”
“What happened?” I ask with a growl, as I am able to wrestle control back from Zviad. I pose the question to Michelle, but it is She
who answersb. /b
“She tried to dump soup on me!” she defends herself.
Her shouting is really annoying. I don’t care how shorted handed Michelle is going to be, She bis /bgone. I’m tired of her antics.
“Bullshit! I talked with several of the others. They all say the same thing, ya shoved Luna Amalie, and she dropped the pot of soup,” Michelle reiterates. She gives She a pointed look.
“You what?” Markus demanded as he takes a step towards the Omega.
Both of our instincts to protect Amalie and our unborn pup run rampant. We both let out growls and our aura seeps out. She better choose her next words carefully.
“They are lying!” She shouts.
“Enough!” I shout. Nope, she screwed herself. “You have abused your position as an Omega working in the pack house for long enough.”
“Michelle is within her rights to terminate your employment here at the pack house. She has not, but-” Markus starts.
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Amalie, Kira, and shither Omegae running into the dining hall.
*we heard shouting,” Amalle days, dightly out of breath as thees to a skidding halt.
*** W** **y Markus ask our mate.
We both take in the fact that Amalie has changed clothes.
“I’m fine.” she tries to assure us. “I got my dress dirty cleaning the mess. Nick sent the three of us upstairs so I could change as he handled the clean up.”
“This is not the Luna,” She denies with a re thrown her way.
“Why does everyone always question who I am?” Amalie mutters to herself.
I take three steps, so I am standing in front of her. I capture her lips with my own. Amalie melts into the kiss and wraps her arms around my neck.
“Love?” bI /bask as I finally break the kiss.
“She really needs to be fired,” Amalie sighs as she rests her head on my chest. “She’s been a nightmare, and I’ve only worked with her for one day.”
“Done,” I tell her as I kiss the top of her head. She leans into me more for affection andfort. I dly give it to her.
“She, you are fired. You will no longer work in the pack house or the pack hospital. You will have to find employment from someone else in the pack, or leave the pack, I don’t care,” Markus growls as he makes his way over to bus/b.
“I will be telling everyone about ya treatment of others when they ask why ya were let go,” Michelle growls vindictively.
“But I’ve worked here for years!” She shouts. She then stomps her feet as she leaves the dining room.
“I suggest ya leave, now,” Michelle orders.
“Doesn’t she have another volume besides screaming and shouting?” Amalie mutters.
“Not that I know of,” Kim replies.
“Well, it’s never a dull moment at the pack house,” Amalie huffs out augh.
“Maybe we shouldn’t let youe here. Every time we do, something goes wrong,” Markus says with a sigh.
“Are saying that our mating ceremony was wrong?” Amalie asks, her eyes start to water.
“No! I mean. No! I would never. Cal, help me out here,” Markus tries and flounders.
“I learned my lesson,” I say as I wrap my arms around Amalie to keep her from smacking my twin.
“I’m going to shut up now,” he sighs as he walks into the kitchen.
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“I was just trying to tease him.” Amalie whispers, her voice sounds a little broken. She watches my younger twin walk away from her.
“The’ll figure it out shortly.” I assure my mate.
She doesn’t seem so sure as she keeps her eyes focused on the direction Markus went.
Idiot, get back here,‘ I sigh at my twin.
‘I made Ama cry,‘ he growls at himself.
‘She was trying to tease you,‘ I spell out for him.
Markuses running back towards us. He snags Amalie from my grasp and wraps her in a hug. “You are the best thing that has happened to me,” Markus says as ces a kiss on Amalie’s lips.
“I’m sorry for teasing you,” Amalie whispersb. /b
“You have nothing to apologize for,” Markus says as he kisses her forehead.
“Where is the little one?” Kira asks about Rose.
“James took her to look at fireworks,” I sigh.
“Fireworks?” Amalie asks as she looks up at us.
“For the Fourth of July celebration. He is in charge of the firework disy. My guess, he is showing her videos of fireworks so we can increase the budget for him,” Markusughs.
“Sugar, would ya be willing to help in the kitchens until I can get a recement?” Michelle asks with a sigh.
“I would love to!” I say excitedly. I miss working in the kitchen and cooking.
“Love,” I try to protest.
“She doesn’t have to work a lot of hours, a few hours a day would be a blessing,” Michelle says.
“Deal,” Amalie says before Markus or I can say anything else.
“I’ll bsee /bya tomorrow at 10:00 a.m.,” Michelle says with a nod.
“I’ll be here!” Amalie says excitedly.