Chapter 10 Help You, Help Me

• Diana stood in front of the fuming alpha. Head bowing down and hands hiding behind her, she waited for him to calm down—or at least when he would stop pacing back and forth in front of her.
• With a fidgety Sally beside Diana, she opted to retain her façade of a humble and cowardly omega. “Uhm, A-Alpha?”
• Diana bit back her yelp when she received an elbow from Sally, warning her not to act presumptuously in front of the alpha. She looked at Sally, bit back her laughter, and bowed down again.