Return of The Rejected Omega
The walls were lined with pack history—tapestries depicting great battles, shelves holding ancient texts, ancestral weapons mounted in display cases.
Eight people sat at the table, all of whom I recognized. The three elders—Clara, Vincent, and Martin—each looked older than I remembered, their faces more lined, their eyes more tired. My father sat rigidly in his Beta's chair, deliberately not looking at me. Delta Ryan glared openly, while Gamma Phillips—a more moderate voice on the council—offered a tight nod of acknowledgment.
Two others completed the circle: Dr. Emerson, the pack physician, and to my surprise, Mason Sullivan, who had been a junior archivist when I left. He must have been pr
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