Colby

Until I pissed Lloyd off, I’d always thought that the Omega Auctions were an urban misconception, something that packs utilized to scare Omegas into obeying. As it ends up, not so much. When Lloyd and Ivan delivered me towards the public sale house, it had been immediately very clear that shit had just gotten real. I could just think at what Lloyd wrote on my intake forms, but it was apparent these people thought I was dangerous.

Rafe

“Usually only one reason an Alpha buys somebody like me.” Colby had said.

We watched the feelings flitting through eyes on the face collection like stone and considered his phrases.

Colby may be bigger, stronger, and, yeah, tougher than most Omegas but he was even now an Omega. An unbonded Omega without pack. An Omega who thought that the differences that established him apart, the distinctions that made my wolf scream with the need to claim him, designed that he’d stay that way.