190. This day

Caius gritted his teeth and stared at the floor. The beta couldn't help thinking that everything happened because of this alpha who had dared to put a claim on his son when he was just a scum. Winnie was a pure white omega, he deserved better than a rogue.

An immaculate fur was rare for an omega. Like all werewolves, omegas usually have spots blending into their white fur that express a dominant trait of their personality. However, Winnie had fur that was as pure as snow. It was a pride for a werewolf and, inevitably, everybody coveted him because of that.

Despite his almost infinite choice, Winnie was infatuated with this alpha he hated and Caius only dreamed of one thing, to separate them. He didn't care that they had passed the Omega's mark ritual which meant the Moon Goddess allowed their mating. He didn't allow it.