Part 25
Brad's POV
I am frozen on my feet planted on the marble floors as I stand in front of a very angry Boon. I pursed my own lips tight, my heart palpitating.
Boon is never angry. He never yells. He is their sweet little baby. He appears to have accepted our parents decision to keep him away from Ram.
We are so wrong.
"You guys always...ALWAYS shelter me like some kind of a precious doll. WHY?!!...
...because I am an OMEGA?!"
I gulped. My eyes never leaving his.
"...You see! I did not wish to be born an omega between you alpha, elite bunch of snobs!..."
What? He knows aren't like that. We are alphas but we are humble as can be. Well... Maybe not like our other grandparents.
"...But I am not ashamed of it. I got to meet a wonderful person who accepts me for who I am. Becaus
