Sacrificed

PTE

lf-shifter

j

e-a-year event where the three most prominent packs of Eu

As an outcast, I was lower than an omega-so far down on the p

s good enough to clea

t and flushed. After putting the cleaning things back in their cupboa

nd a jacuzzi large enough to accommodate eight. Sunlight stre

ne without a Disney song or a

eminding me of the second reason why I was the shifter Cinderel

a, which I'd spent the morning cleaning to a shine. Eagon and Umber

her, trying to get their attention. "We've got

e to shoot me a glare and contin

re responsible of the pair, yet the two of th

of them had tossed into the bathroom while I'd been cleaning. Sunlig

obs left your underw

e TV and turning up the volume. A closeup appeared on the screen of a

d behind a low cabinet. "Of all the times you two decide to slac

hy ask a question when you

feet on the coffee table and stretched out his arms in an exaggerated y

work done," said Eagon. "

ns I couldn't fathom, the pack administrator had put me on work duty with

nd took his place. Then a few years ago, a young wolf called Beowulf came out of nowhere and killed their father

the academy. Now, they were disgraced because their lying, cheating, murdering parents had been bested in a

ower in the pack than

work of one," I said from between clenched teeth. "Fr

of skanks who orbited Beowulf and warmed his bed. She was a

raggly locks and belched. "What

to work, unless you want

e power socket and pulled out the plug,

magic, the twins both

oom to finish. If we all work togethe

an call us omegas if he wants, he can flay the skin off

weasel shifters or those who

st. "Neither of you have the b

toward me with the same menacing expressions

gest tormentors, until Beowulf had killed their father and relegated them to om