The Lycan King's Omega Mate
"You've abandoned us, your family, your species, and you choose inferior werewolves.''
"Believe it or not, dad, strength isn't measured by how big our wolves are. If anything, the werewolves are stronger than us.''
"Oh really, how'd you figure?'' He asks with a condescending tone. He stands close to me, his breath on my face. He was challenging me, pressing my buttons, riling me up so I'd lose control.
"The werewolves outnumber us 30 to one. If they wanted to, they could rise up and fight back. Instead, we've made them so afraid of us that they think we're gods. Untouchable creatures that they can never measure against.''