The Alpha's Stolen Luna
If I waited for Jaxon to break through the southern army, find this subterranean compound, and cut my chains, I would be dead, or worse, rewritten, long before he ever reached this cell.
‘“An Omega’s greatest weapon isn’t size or raw magic,”’ Kaelen’s strict, lecturing voice echoed from my memories, repeating the lessons he had beaten into my skull during those endless mornings in the mountain sparring yard. ‘“An Omega’s weapon is leverage, patience, and the fact that Alphas ne
ver expect you to hit back until your steel is already in their throat.”’