Elena’s POV
I walked around the corner and saw a familiar face—an Omega who I used to see around the pack. She was fair-haired and petite, with a mousey, timid look about her. Nellie.
We rarely talked before—I didn’t talk to anyone, really—but I remembered her because of the way the others treated her. They bullied her, just like they bullied me. And now it was happening again.
Ironically, it was one of the same Gammas who used to torment me in the past.
I didn’t recall his name. I only recalled his face: mean and ugly, constantly twisted with hatred and malicious humor. He was lanky and skinny, and always liked to take things out on the Omegas because he was on the lower rung of social standing amongst the Gammas.
Right now, he was standing over Nellie, sneering as she scrubbed a sta
