Stray Omega by Lizzy Bequin

idea that the omega was a Farlander, despite all the evidence to the contrary.
The alphas of the Central Ruins had long been at odds with the Farlanders,
but Orwen nurtured a special hatred for them in his heart. He had his reasons.
Good reasons.
But the omega was no Farlander.
“We have to take her back,” Ark said. “It’s our duty. The High Council will
no doubt be interested in studying her. Besides, she’s not safe out here on her
own.”
“She doesn’t seem too keen on the prospect of being saved.”
“That doesn’t matter. If an omega is in danger, it’s an alpha’s duty to protect
her, whether she likes it or not.”
Orwen muttered his dissatisfaction.
“Your objection is noted, Orwen,” Ark said, then turning to Leros he asked,
“What about you, kid? What do you think we should do with her?”
“We should take her with us,” the youngster blurted a little too hastily.
Ark smirked, but the expression soon faded as he turned his eyes back to the
strange wild omega who was still caught in Orwen’s arms. His companions
had both voiced their opinions on the matter. But Ark was the pack leader.
Ultimately it was up to him to make the final decision.
They could let her go, and the omega would no doubt disappear into the
night, never to be seen again. Despite her lack of communication skills, the
little imp was clearly resourceful. At her age, she would have been through