The Chosen Omega
But that's something I'm ignoring completely for now.
Let him think he has control if that makes him feel better.
"I sent some Gammas to the villages around just to keep an eye on things, and I've been told that a lot of the houses are vacant," he claims. Naturally, my heart drops to my ass. He shouldn't have found out about this. "It seems our Omegas are on the move, and we have no idea where they're headed, or why."
An uncomfortable silence falls upon the ground, and a few men steal glances at me. They're brief, but they don't escape my notice.