Jack
He sat at his desk looking at Luci. She needed money to buy shoes, Orien had cut off her pack card, it had been all of two days, and she was gone from that pack completely.
Apparently, her mother had only packed her two pairs of shoes; joggers for training. Jack was happy to buy her anything she wanted, he would give her anything she wanted whenever she wanted it always.
The staring at her was because she was offering to work for the money, she wanted to become a paid border patroller, but until she could go on the roster was happy to work in the packhouse kitchen or laundry with the omega’s serving meals and cleaning up the dining room, washing the linens and clothing of the ranked members.
He was unhappy about hearing those words come from her. There was no need for it, but he g
