Omega’s Project
My father’s gaze narrowed, his voice darkening.
Another man was about to speak, when my father cut him off. “Dominant sons you say.” He turned to Mr. Grey. “Your dominant son couldn’t beat Tommy in high school. And in college while Tommy came first class, your son was only able to graduate due to your intervention,” he said, “that’s a shame for a dominant Alpha.”
Mr. Grey’s shoulders tightened, a frown forming on his face.
My father rose to his feet and then turned to the other man who first spoke. “Your Dominant Alpha daughter lost her license due to Malpractice and I had to intervene employed her in my hospital.”