Billie's parents exchange a quick, worried glance before nodding in unison, understanding the gravity of Dallas's words. Without hesitation, we all rise from our seats, the sense of urgency thick in the air. The tranquility of the moment shatters like glass as we prepare to confront the unknown threat. As we follow Dallas out of the conference room, I can feel the tension mounting within our group. The anticipation of what awaits us beyond the safety of the packhouse walls hangs heavy in the air, each footstep echoing with uncertainty. Billie and Amara escort Mr and Mrs Castello to the bunkers near the dining hall, where the omegas had been setting up for dinner. I join Dallas, Tristan, and Dylan as they race to the front of the building. Outside, the night wraps around us like a cloak, th
