Years passed and you inherit your parents business. One day, during your lunch break while alone at a small cafe, a small alpha girl taps your arm, begging for the donut you are eating. You turn at the child and see that she looks a lot like you. You are about to say something when you hear a familiar voice: "Nikki, hey, come back! Don't tire out your mama!"
You look for the source of the voice and see where it's from. Your heart sank and see it was the omega you hated the most.
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