[Allison squeezes her hand in return, drawing a desperate sort of comfort from the simple touch. It soothes the sting of memory...but not the burn of shame that colors her cheeks as she avoids looking Lydia in the eye.]
I'm an Omega here. [It's a humiliating admission, especially with her nature...what she's supposed to become.
A true Alpha can't possibly be an Omega...and the other wolves on the Barge will do anything to make sure an Omega is all she will ever be.]
day two - SPAM
I'm an Omega here. [It's a humiliating admission, especially with her nature...what she's supposed to become.
A true Alpha can't possibly be an Omega...and the other wolves on the Barge will do anything to make sure an Omega is all she will ever be.]