Chapter 108: The Powers that Be

"That sounds terrible," she said. "It is, I agree completely. But that's the way things are and that's the way it has been created. We are weak, we have no wolf. Barely anything separates us from being human. It's almost as if the world is doing it, and frankly, thinking about Mikhail shows me that perhaps we have potential for something," I said, stepping forward and locking eyes with her. "And what if things were to change?" she asked. "I don't know. Even if you change things, it may take forever for the packs to change. You know, when I was in Paris briefly, a female werewolf came to me and gestured the most obscene things they do to Omegas. That's how it happens in many other places. Perhaps we have it different here, after all, we've only ever been reduced to doing menial tasks. But it's still bad. We don't have a choice, always belittled, always last. Maybe he's right. Maybe he's right when he says he wants to destroy the packs and that we Omegas are truly the end of it," the