Chapter 41-Moved by the pathetic condition of the Omegas

Alpha Gabriel and Beta Leon could hardly resist themselves, and their feet seemed to move towards the place from where the sound seemed to emerge as a reflex reaction. It was not in their nature to ignore somebody who was in pain, as they were always helpful and kind towards their fellow werewolves. They didn’t hate the Dark Moon pack but were vexed by the ruler of the pack, Alpha Amelia, who was constantly trying to harm them in one form or another.

Alpha Gabriel even seemed to forget about Ella, whom he was carrying on his shoulders like a baby. Soon they reached the spot behind the tree and were surprised to see that a soldier had stripped off an omega woman partially and was whipping her on her bare back mercilessly. She was holding an infant in her arms, who seemed to be no more than six months old. Although she was an omega, her looks seemed to be those of an elite class. Her bare back was white like snow but had become painted with her own blood, making it appear red at the par