Omega’s Project
“You’d know I’d rather die than be anything other than Alpha. Not an Omega. Not this stupid state that is neither.”
I mirrored his cunning smile. Or at least I tried.
“Since you’re omniscient, you should know Dear Daddy would kill me if he were to find out about my condition.”
For once his expression cracked. Foxen let out a sigh. “Fine, I’ll turn you into a Dominant Alpha.”
“You just said it’s impossible, why should I trust you?”
“Because I worked at the Organizations,” he said, “unlike your imposter genius, I clearly understand the drug more than anyone else.”