Artemisia

I’m still feeling wobbly on my feet as I watch the Omegas carry my things out of my quarters.

Sighing deeply, I have just accepted my fate and even if my body is revolting against it, I guess that, as a Beta Female, it's only reasonable to stay in the Beta’s quarters.

I have also decided against speaking to Cayden as I didn’t want to be the usual crybaby. I guess that as soon as Logan has me by his side, he'll calm down a bit and get rid of this possessive behavior.

Maybe ...