Nightshade
he continued, voice dropping lower, "you'll fail just as everyone expects. And then you'll be gone, and this pack can finally be rid of the defect that's been dragging us down for eighteen years."
Something hot flared in my chest. "I'm not a defect." I said
"No?" Zane's eyebrows rose. "Then what are you? You can't shift. You heal slower than a human. You have no wolf characteristics at all. What exactly would you call that omega?"
"I'm still a living being."
"Are you, though?" He tilted his head, studying me like I was an interesting insect he wanted to crush. "Because from where I'm standing, you're just dead weight. And this pack doesn't carry dead weight."