"So does it work like a wolf pack. With the alpha, the omegas, the betas?" Max asked putting laundry detergent in before turning it on and turning around to look at him. She leaned against the washer her arms crossing over her chest. Standing up like she was you could tell how short she really was. Max definately wasn't very tall and just barely made average height for her age. It wasn't rocket science to bet she was probably done growing by now.