Chapter 7
“Now, Director, let’s go to my office. I’ve had fresh coffee sent from the cafeteria. We can discuss what measures you’ve taken to retrieve our inven…our poor little omegas.”
Grant bristled. The man hadn’t just referred to the omega children as inventory,had he? So much for professional courtesy—time to take charge. “We’ll have to skip the coffee. I want a tour of the facility right away. I need a better idea of the way things work here if I’m going to understand how such a glaring security breach could have happened. When Rafael has cleaned up, he’ll try to trace the hack.”
Apparently unused to having his position challenged, Lowther’s face flushed. After clearing his throat, the man said, “We don’t normally allow alphas to wander around here. There’s a risk of—”