Chapter 33

Chapter

Thirty-Three

The more she spoke, the more honest than I think any of us had ever faced in our lives poured out over the dinner table.

Our omega– yes, she was oursandas sudden as it was, I knew it was true there would be no other omega for usatleast not for me– lived a life entirely of force and fear.

It wasn't a moment. It wasn't a singular trauma like the ones I had faced and dreamed of.

It was her way of life up until now.

How dare anyone make that her life?

When she was a child, even after seven yearsas she livedin the city, trying to become independent and make something better of herself was always under the shadow of being afraid of grooming and stereotypes that still clung to her in her dark moments.

We'd all seen it.

I understood.

Damn, no wonder she was so terrified.

But now we would keep her safe. She didn't have to worry or think anyone was going to find her and take her away, not from ussolong as she wanted us to care for her. There sure as hell wouldn't be some entitled alpha man-child who wanted an omega to control going to sneak past me.

I wouldn't allow it.

My alpha only slightly stirred in my chest, pleased we were on the same page.