He was drinking at the community watering hole. His ceremonial day was coming up and it was all anyone was talking about. His father would retire as pack leader and Zane would inherit the position. All of the Alphas and Lunas were excited, because he’d be picking a mate. You smiled and played along, but deep down it made you lonely knowing he’d never choose a low ranking omega such as yourself. You were thirsty, but it was proper etiquette not to drink without an Alpha’s permission.