
Aria's alarm rings at four every morning. An omega servant in the Nightfall Pack, she lives in the smallest, coldest room—just a bed and a wooden crate. With winter closing in and no heat for omegas while higher-ranked wolves stay warm, that bare little room is still hers, and she holds onto it.
Aria's alarm rings at four every morning. An omega servant in the Nightfall Pack, she lives in the smallest, coldest room—just a bed and a wooden crate. With winter closing in and no heat for omegas while higher-ranked wolves stay warm, that bare little room is still hers, and she holds onto it.