A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 224 Sleep

Morgan

Finished

It has been three months since my Sweet Sixteen and am not sure if I should scream or cry. Every morning I wake up on an empty Alpha floor, my entire family out the door by the time I wake up and no matter what I try they either ignore me or they tell me they are too busy.

For as long as I can remember I was with one of my Brothers if I wasn’t in school, helping in any way I could and I learned a lot over the years. During my first year in school I learned fast that females wanted to be

my friend in hopes to meet one of my Brothers and if none of them was around they would find any excuse to leave.

Some people didn’t want to be my friend for who I was, but for who I knew and because of my lack of friends I would help my Brothers in any way I could, filing papers or getting coffee as a young Pup and when I got older I would help them with more important things. Dad let me sit at a small desk of my own. in his office as long as I was quiet and I would just sit there reading, writing or drawing.

Mom always said that by watching my Father and my Brothers work I would know the work my Mate would have to do on a daily basis, it is one of the things most Lunas don’t understand anymore and they – are busier with their parties and dinners.

By spending so much time in Dad’s office or that of my Brothers I know every nook and cranny of our Pack–house, I know every position of our Warriors that are not running patrol and I know every route our patrols run. They never run a route twice in a row and our hidden Warriors are an extra security measure.

I know which Packs we have an alliance with, which Packs are friendly with us and which Packs we need to avoid for whatever reason. I know who the Wolves or Lycans in the leadership of a Pack are and who is to take over which position in the future.

I think I know more about our Pack on my own than all my Brothers combined. Sometimes I would hear Dad talk about other Alphas that spoil their Pups rotter giving them everything they asked for. As I already explained Dad wasn’t like that, he made us earn our “extra” things as he would call them and that were usually things we didn’t really need.

I earned them by spending a lot of time in the kitchen, helping prepare meals throughout the day and I love being able to cook or bake. At first I would measure ingredients the Omegas needed, when I was old enough I helped with cutting fruits or veggies. The past few years I have helped cooking and baking for our Pack–members and Mom is really proud of what I Have accomplished so far.

Spending so much of my time with Dad and my Brothers made Mom decide we would have a Mother- Daughter day once a week, which could be a day at the spa, a shopping spree or just sitting in the garden talking about major events in my future.

with me,I think she secretly wrote down everything I told

and their do’s and don’ts.

after about two weeks and she just brushed me off as she said she was too busy. She is always of somewhere with our Beta and

room.

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Chapter 224 Sleep

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word to me, even a simple Goodmorning or Hello seems to be too much. All I out of my Brothers is “not now” “I am busy” “don’t have time” and more remarks along those lines. Even my training has stopped

through the mind–link.

me off. Normally every Pup gets initiated

didn’t hold the

and dinner after a month, but I doubt anyone has noticed that I am absent. About a month ago I was wandering around

not on the training grounds I am at the cottage, trying to find a new purpose in live and I think I have found it. Lam going to sign up for the King’s Army, not really sure yet what kind

take some tests.

positions within the King’s Army. are best suited for me. Today I will head down to our Archive before I go to my own sanctuary, I am going to take my file out of the

have noticed that I wasn’t initiated into the Pack. As every morning I make my own breakfast and once I am done I erase every trace of me having been in there, I place a few items from

I pass them No one stops me when I enter the Archive and it only takes me a few minutes to find my file, as I guessed the last entry into my file is from my Dad. It is from my sixteenth birthday and it just states that I turned

over there and a week ago it would have made me sad, but not anymore. I am going to

from this Pack and my family. I have taken everything from my backpack and placed it where I want it, before I sit down at the small table to start up my laptop. The alarm on my phone tells me that it is nearing dinner time, but I decide to

midnight. I don’t hear

ready for the day and I head out to the training grounds. No one. pays me any attention as I go through my training routine and after I have finished–I go up to