Ollie’s POV
Omega. The word echoes in my mind.
The brothers move on down the line, giving their consideration to every else, no longer looking at me or thinking of me. Yet their judgement stays with me, keeping me frozen in shock both physically and mentally.
Ella leans forward to look over at me in pity. I meet her eyes for only a moment before letting mine drop out of shame and embarrassment. Even when I was looking at Ella, I could see the disdain in the others around her
Omegas hold the lowest social status. Just by existing now, I am considered lesser. A servant holds more rights than me now, and there are restrictions for me everywhere.
No matter how much I excel academically now, there are very few universities that accept Omegas, especially potential students who belong outsi
