9

The next couple of days were a whirlwind of changes and planning. The Bayou Pack had been in desperate need of some order and direction, and I was determined to make a difference.

I gathered all the omegas together, explaining my vision for the pack and how we could improve our situation. Everyone listened attentively. It was clear that they were not used to being given responsibilities, but they were eager to contribute.

I spent hours organizing tasks and assigning specific duties to each omega. Some were tasked with cleaning up the grounds, while others were tasked with organizing the common areas. The transformation was slow initially, but over the next couple of days, the property looked far better.

The grounds, once overgrown and neglected, were now neat and well-kept. The common areas were tidy and inviting, creating a sense of home that had been sorely missing.

Seeing the progress, I felt a surge of pride. The omegas were working hard, their spirits lifted by the tangible imp