I'm an omega.

I've been forced into submission.

Required to be silent, scentless… nothing.

Mateless.

My mates never knew what I gave up to protect them.

I was just their friend.

An acquaintance.

Something sad for them to worry about.

Until now.

I can handle what's to come.

But I'll never forgive myself if my mates suffer the same fate.

With each needle, threat, and experiment,

I'm getting weaker.

I'm a test subject.

A friend of my instincts and omega.

A survivor of the Academy.

A scarred mate they finally see.

I've fought many battles,

Stood after each beating,

But this time,

I'm not the only casualty.

What controls me?

That bitch we call fate.

And she better get her shit together.