Marked by a Lycan
It was our sanctuary, a place where we could gather, strategize, and draw strength from one another.
As we entered the library, the scent of old books and the hushed whispers of studious students filled the air. Charles, our Omega, awaited us at our designated meeting spot. He was often underestimated, but his loyalty and resilience made him an invaluable member of our pack.
Jason shot me a questioning look, his brow furrowed with curiosity. "Levi, why did you invite Charles to this meeting? He's an Omega, not a warrior like us. What does he bring to the table?"
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