I can't help the curl of my lip or the wheezing in my throat.
Jon raised both hands in surrender. "I don't like it either, Willah. Believe me. Ray and I almost had a fight with Jax on this one."
This prompted me to find Jax right now and give him a piece of my mind. Why would he agree to keep a pack attacking omegas?
I could only imagine how difficult it would have been for the omegas in the pack if they tried it with me, an omega mating with an Alpha Pack.
This gets my gears in motion.
"Anyway, after we were all settled in, we rescheduled the meeting that was supposed to be last night after the race."
I'm only half listening. The rest of my brain is buzzing with the first dregs of an idea.
Jon continues, and I'm catching up on the little things. My omelet is cold on the plate.
He finally stops talking.
The silence catches my attention.
