Failed Plan

Rachel's POV

"What's wrong, Rachel? When did you get here? You didn't tell me, and where is Alpha Edmon?" the barrage of questions came out of my Father's mouth.

"I'm just bored in the Nightfall pack, there is too much work being a Luna," I grumbled to him.

My Father looked at me seriously as he put out the cigarette he had just finished smoking and asked me to sit on the couch in his room.

"Don't tell me you didn't do a good job as a Luna there. Don't embarrass me, Dasha," he said, not seeming to notice that he had mispronounced my name.

"Dasha?" I snapped, raising my left eyebrow slightly.

"Oh my goddess, sorry! I mean Rachel," my Father interrupted.

I snorted in annoyance; how could he think of Dasha when he saw me?

Then my Father called an Omega to bring drinks and some snacks for both of us.

"You have to believe that I can be better than Dasha, let alone take care of the pack!" I said, still a bit annoyed.

"Yes, I'm sorry I was wrong; I believe in you, Rachel, but you said you we