Chapter 89
"The time has come, gentlemen…" Rick announced to the men whom he had gathered in the underground compartment of the fortress. "We are going to rewrite history tonight…"
He stared expectantly at his band of ten men whom he had disgusted as the Alpha's guards. They wore the customary black leather jackets that the Alpha's guards, and some cloaking scents as well, not to make their omega essence too obvious.
With that, he was sure that he was bound for success, and nothing less. He was about to become the next alpha in Alpha Charles's stead.
"The alpha is in a weakened state and that will be an added advantage for us," Rick said, feeling elated by the progress he seemed to be making in his plans. "And you, Miller, will go down as one of the bravest omegas in the pack."