It was another late night and Michelle climbs through the window of Artemis’ room. She quietly lands on her feet as she goes over to her friends bed. The girl nudges her a bit and smiles. “Hey Artemis, you awake?”
This had been a tradition she had ever since they were younger. Michelle always came to visit her and stood by her side within the pack, knowing that Artemis’ father could become too much. The beta loved the omega, but she had yet to say her feelings, knowing that beta’s weren’t sought highly as mates. So she opted to stay by the other’s side, this time having brought some snacks with her.
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