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Ever

My parents had always made me peanut butter and seed free raspberry sandwiches, for breakfast. They would have it cut into four squares, and a big glass of orange juice would be sitting beside it. That was when they were alive. They died in a rogue attack.

That was seven years ago. I was told that my parents were running the perimeter of the territory when a group of rogues attack. After that day I was moved to the pack house to live with the Alpha's family. That was the day I became an Omega.

"Ever, get your ass down here," the Alpha yelled up the stairs, breaking me out of my thoughts.

I ran down the stairs and bowed when I reached the kitchen that was filled with the Alpha's and Beta's family.

"Ever what did I tell you? You are supposed to be downstairs with breakfast ready by seven o'clock. It is now seven-fifteen," the Alpha, whose name is John, slaps me.

"I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again, I promise," I say, holding my stinging cheek.

"Go get breakfast ready," he orders. "And no breakfast today."  

~~Author's Note~~

There is the preview if you want to see what happens, keep reading My Alpha Bryson.

~~BrilliantCrescent

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