Darcy's POV.
As I locked up the cafe, I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. The weight of working and studying was crushing me. I trudged back to the hostel, my feet heavy with exhaustion.
The late hour meant no cabs were available, leaving me to face the darkness alone.
A bitter chuckle escaped my lips as I thought about my heritage. Who would have believed that I, a daughter of an Alpha, would be living like this?
What's the difference between me and an Omega, anyway? I just want to know what I did wrong. Why did Iris get to live a better life than me?
If not for Lydia's help, I would have been a school dropout with no home to call my own. I felt like I was a burden, a mistake.
They shouldn't have brought me into this world to suffer. Why birth a child only to abandon them to
