Unexpected pregnancy with Alpha
Olivia had already suffered enough, and part of me had buried her condition to protect her from the judgment of those who viewed our kind—especially Omegas—as expendable.
Marcos, of course, had his own agenda. I discovered that he’d canceled the Gamma’s planned vacation. They were supposed to leave to visit family, say their goodbyes, and have time away to recharge. But instead, he insisted they keep refining their skills, as though they were nothing more than tools meant for war and survival.
It made me furious. Gamma warriors weren’t just soldiers; they were people with lives, with families, with hopes. Good Omegas weren’t disposable, and yet they were treated as though their value could b
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