"Respect is earned, Lisa.", Damon said. "You can't expect others to respect you if you are not giving them the same in return. Everyone is doing their best to contribute. I know that you just returned and are still adjusting. Things here are different compared to the Lightclaw pack. I am glad to hear that you are helping Stephanie in the kitchen. Do your best and you might take over her responsibilities."
Lisa couldn't believe this. Telling Omegas what to do in the packhouse is one thing, but who the hell wants to work in the kitchen?
Suddenly, an invisible lightbulb lit up above Lisa's head.
"I was thinking about it. Contributing."
"You did?", Damon asked, surprised by Lisa's enthusiasm.
Lisa nodded. "I know you have a lot of work. That's why you hired Talia. I can help you."
Damon was not sure where this was going. "You can?"
"Absolutely!", Lisa exclaimed. "I have a Beta bloodline. I am fit for that role."