Alphas

Your mother, far from being unhappy to get rid of you, leads you to the home of your new alphas.

The journey unfolds in a heavy silence. Not a word of encouragement, not a reassuring glance. As if she were simply delivering a package she no longer needed.

When the imposing doors open, a woman with an austere demeanor greets you. Her back is straight, her gaze piercing, and her severe expression leaves no room for warmth.

— I am Olivia.

Her voice is calm, yet firm enough to command respect. Behind her stretches a vast living room bathed in soft light. Your gaze is immediately drawn to several men seated in the room.

Roderic is leaning against a bookcase, arms crossed over his chest. Luciano is slumped in an armchair, looking deeply annoyed. Bruce watches the scene in silence but doesn't seem bothered by the idea of ​​a new visitor, while Rain absently twirls a glass between his fingers. Eugene, for his part, doesn't even bother to hide his displeasure.

Their eyes are fixed on you.

You freeze.

No smiles. No sign of welcome.

Just cold, evaluative stares.

As if you were a problem they would have preferred never to inherit.

— Here is the omega I told you about, Olivia announces.

A heavy silence falls.

Luciano lets out an exasperated sigh.

• Seriously ?

Roderic looks away, clearly unimpressed by your presence.

Rain gives a joyless smile while Eugene shakes his head slightly.