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It was her life, not mine. I am an Omega who wants to escape the prejudice of being mistreated because I’m an Omega. If I could leave this pack for good, I will get out of here. I don’t have to sit down and watch people step on me anymore. As soon as I got married to Ragnulf, my life became a living hell. I was unsure about how to respond, but I endured all of their actions and planned to treat them the same way they treated me. I wouldn’t forget that. I left for the chambers, went into my father’s throne and noticed him discussing with my husband. I stood before them and bowed down. “Greetings, my Lords,” I said and my father boomed at me. “I heard you’ve captured the Alpha of the pack. Where is he?” He questioned solemnly. “He is in prison,” I answered. “What is he doing there?