No choice

WARNING: violence and triggering content.

There wouldn't be consequences. Amanda knew it. As such, she could foresee that the brats wouldn't leave until having enough fun for a while.

Just, she couldn't know what that meant yet. It hadn't happened before in the pack...

There were a couple of Omegas, weak and old wolves who would receive less than the others when sharing resources, but they weren't bullied like that. Just left behind if there wasn't enough for everyone. They had been Omegas for a long time, and they even seemed used to it.

Either way, not one of them thought about going solitary. Life out from a pack was still worse.

But, for Amanda, things were different. She was in punishment, meaning she was not just disposable but also guilty of... Guilty of something, it didn't matter what.