I got you. Always will.

Zeno

I've never felt so helpless.

No, this statement is a lie- I once felt like this.

I presented as an Alpha later than others did. While fathers find out that their sons could be an Alpha as soon as the child is ten years old, I presented on my eighteenth birthday.

Until that day, my life was pure hell. Everyone I knew made fun of me, bullied me, and kept referring to me as an Omega, even though I didn't present as one either.

I'm not claiming that there is something wrong with being an Omega; all I'm trying to say is that, in my case, the situation was unfair. I was just a child, and even when I reached my teenage years, I didn't have enough knowledge about the rank system.

But even the ridicule and bullying weren't the worst of it all.

My father knew that I'd present as an Alpha. He always claimed I was a late bloomer, and so was he, so it made perfect sense.

Despite all the warnings, he sent me to the main training camp for Alphas. The years I spent there were the worst of m