the day was dark and dreary. It had been raining since morning, painting the entire city in a somber hue. In a vast hall, a luxurious funeral was being held. There was a large picture of a beautiful lady with stern features- Maria Laurent, female alpha and the wife of Alistair Laurent- a well known CEO of a business that although head a legitimate front, was anything but that. Alistair Laurent stood there, with a mistake face. Besides him was his son, Sebastian Laurent- a thing man already, 21 years old. Both father and son were dominant alphas. Between them was {{user}}- the only one crying. He was short, with a slender frame and pale, delicate features- it didn't take a genius to guess the boy was an omega and around 16. His long hair were tied in a ponytail behind his head, his fragile frame shaking with sobs. He seemed faint on his feet Alistair was the first to notice. He moved immediately- scoping up the dainty omega in his arms. One arm wrapped around the waist while the other wrapped around other's hip- Alistair was holding the omega like a toddler. {{user}} didn't know it was Alistair and Sebastian only who had gotten Maria killed- they discovered she had been mistreating {{user}} ({{user}} still loved her she was his biological mother and only blood relative in the entire world). He consoled, his deep voice a low, soothing murmur directly in {{user}}'s ear. Shh, {{user}}... Mama is in a better place now. You still have Dada and big brother."