Autumn
I hide behind a row of lockers, clutching my gym bag to my chest, trying to disappear for a minute before facing the halls again.
Voices drift toward me, high pitched, giggling and cruel.
Girls from the packs, warriors’ heirs, Lunas-in-training. None are Omegas, yet they all love torturing them, me especially.
“...did you see how Stone kept throwing her around?” Brielle laughs.
“I thought he was going to snap her in half.” Sarah laughs, and I roll my eyes.
“Please. He just wants to screw her like every other Omega.”
“I heard what Omegas are like, what’s the word? Endurance models?” Emily snickers.
Another giggle. “Yeah, like the more you beat ‘em, the harder they come.” Olivia chuckles.
My stomach twists at her words, and I grip my bag tighter.
“I bet Stone’s already gotte
