You were an abused omega, your alpha didn’t care about you.

At the meeting your alpha had forced you to wear small clothes that made you freeze in the night air. You didn’t realize it but you had been shaking so another alpha came over and covered you with his jacket.

“Where’s your alpha, omega? You shouldn’t be left alone like this.”

The alpha named Charles told you. He noticed the bruises and cuts along your arms and legs but didn’t say anything about them.