AT SILVER CITY
EVA'S POV
The outside of the castle was eye-catching and breathtaking. It was more like a presidential home, this Pack was ten times greater than ours.
Even though we were the most feared pack in X City, I had to agree that this particular pack was one of a kind. I wonder what the Alpha would look like.
My colleagues and I went straight into the kitchen as instructed by one of the Pack wolves. "Don't drag yourselves you good for nothing Omegas." She said I had already turned to face her struggling hard not to shift.
I wonder what kind of rage I have and from whom I inherited that. Any slight mistakes and perhaps I would ruin everything hence earning a punishment from my Alpha and Luna.
"She's not worth your anger Eva." Almond my best Omega friend and my most trusted she-wolf warned holding my hand and I smiled entering the kitchen.
The fruits and veggies within were so fresh and I could see all kinds of food. We had no time to waste and immediately got to work standing the entire day waiting for nightfall.
The Alpha's crowning was to be held at night and at least I would spend a night serving the guests far from my heartless Pack.
Time went by and soon darkness took over. I smiled looking at myself in the mirror, I looked stunning even in my waitress attire.
I smiled at the soothing music playing in the background. I walked around with the tray in my hand. Oh, how I hated the kind of work given to me.
"You need some?" That's the question I kept asking moving from one she-wolf to another.
"Let's welcome the Alpha, Luna, and supposed to be the new Alpha of the Blue Shells Pack." Fuck, I pitied my neck. I feared it would break due to over-stretching but still, I had to see the lucky guy taking over this Pack.
Holy heavens! The guy was so handsome, the most handsome guy any woman would wish to have above them. I smiled but quickly shook my head at the image of my disabled wolf.
"Ladies and gentlemen, wolves and she-wolves present, cheers to Gael Rodrigo, the next Alpha of Blue Shells Pack."
Fuck yeah, not only is his face cute but his name is as well. "We both know that you can't be the Alpha's mate Eva!" I snapped at Salome's voice. My fellow Omega from Light Pack.
I wonder why she hates me so much but truth be told, she's right. I can't be any Alpha's mate. The DJ played nice rocky songs, I wanted to rock my body and swy my hips but I couldn't.
I can't allow myself to receive any more whips. My phone buzzed indicating a message, I quickly turned to find a quiet place to receive Alex's call.
// Can I call you?// I read I replied.
(Yes you can) I wish I had the guts to say no you can't. I wanted to avoid him, I wanted to be that bold woman who'd walk away from a toxic relationship, and I mean toxicity.
"What is it?" I asked acting cold and unfazed but the inner warmth and love I felt for him could also be detected.
"I am sorry about everything Eva, I am on my way to the Blue Shells Pack, let's talk things up." He said and I snapped.
"There's nothing you can do even if you come to Alex." With that, I turned back angrily and I bumped into someone. His chest is hard yet welcoming. I wish I could rest here forever.
Hmmh! Hmmh!
I sniffed closing my eyes and sniffing in again and again. I wanted to check if my senses were playing a trick on me or not.
"Ma'am," Gael called and I snapped.
"Oh, yes sir I just came to receive a call and now I'll get back to work," I said running away and I heard him smirk. 'Eva, did you feel that? You just run away from our mate.' Lexa snapped.
'Your mate Lexa, all I want to find is a human who knows nothing about werewolves and settles hiding you from the face of this cruel world.' I snapped lifting my tray and getting back to work.
"Am happy to announce that amidst us is a special she-wolf, my mate and possible Luna of the Pack." Gael's voice made me snap back to reality.
What is wrong with him? Of course, he was not referring to me anyway. I kept walking from side to table to table offering drinks and stuff.
I sighed, my tray was empty, and I had to find some more drinks. I turned bumping into someone else. Oh, how unlucky of me today.