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I'm a defective Omega. Everything about me screams my nature... except my scent. And no Alpha wants an Omega that smells like a beta. Though I'm caged with my fellow Omegas, waiting for my turn to be fought for, I know it's only a matter of time before I rot away. I've heard of a land far from here - a land where Omegas are loved, valued, treasured. I have to break away from here, to find an Alpha who will truly want me. I will do whatever it takes to make a new life for myself, even if it mean termination.
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