You Aren't Mine

CHAPTER 5

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-"So she's Lola Vandou then" - the head healer concluded while i just stared at my unconscious friend feeling the guilt of what I have put her through, she deserves better.

Peeling my eyes of her I face the healer and answered,

"Yes"

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Its been a week  since we got here and all seems normal , if not for the fact that I am preparing dinner for free not waitressing at a restaurant and earning money.

Since the day of the attack, we were treated well enabling us  to heal as fast as possible then we were assigned our tasks based on our ranks.
As an omega, I am tasked with the rest of us either to be personal servants of the higher rank wolves or be in the kitchen and tending the pack house. Currently,  I am here at the kitchen together with five other ladies slicing meat prepairing for the welcoming  dinner that will be held at the dining hall to accept and welcome the new addition to the Northern pack which is us.

As for Lola, she had quite an argument about me exchanging our ranks and that we will be punished if someone from our pack will tell Alpha Eddard the truth or if somebody finds out , but I reassured her that this is what I want   , after all her and Brandon's sacrifices I can only give her an opportunity towards her dream  on becoming a pack warrior just like her brother. And she can only achieve that  if she can join the training they give the higher ranks to become warriors or trackers.

And as for our old packmates I told her that  ,nobody really cared for me being an alpha's daughter, they stopped caring a long time ago and they wont start caring now.
After hours of arguing with her , she finally accepted and stopped making a fuss about my decision.

This  morning when I saw her excitedly readying herself for her first day of  training , I know that I made the right decision and the look in her eyes made me at ease  and content seeing that she's happy.

" Move it ! We have starving  wolves waiting to be fed, and this pack is going hell lot bigger and that means more work to do and  for you to move those lazy asses and double time! " the ever so helpful Ms. Brenda ordered , interrupting my thoughts.

I continued slicing the meat to even sizes ignoring the 30 year old  fat woman prancing around barking orders .

( a/n:this Brenda is only in my story , no offense to all the Brenda out there. Hehe )

" we can finish faster if you  shut the hell up and give a hand"- a petite brunette wearing an adorable pink sweater across me whispered .  I recognized her  as Lisa  an omega from this pack , obviously she's not fond of the woman in charge.
If chopping ingredients dramatically like she's cutting someones head off instead of a carrot isnt an indication , I dont know what is.

I snickered at that earning the eyes of everyone including a seething Ms. Brenda, which made me shut my mouth at once.

I continued on my task not looking up to avoid myself from snickering again at the humorous faces this potential friend of mine is making.
Lucky for her , she has her back facing the woman.