Omegas feel they aren’t getting enough respect.
Humphrey, Mooch, Shakey, and Salty were out inventing a new vehicle called a Prowler. There was a torre, torreta on the topo, início while the driver was in the back and a jump assento on both sides. An Alpha was distracted por all the noise they were making.
“Shut the hell up you 4 Omegas!”
“Make us asshole!” Humphrey yelled.
“I can tell Eve, Winston, or Tony that you called me that.”
“Wow.”
“You can be beaten.”
“Wow, I’m so scared.”
The Alpha went to go tell Eve who hates Humphrey. Eve came to them to whip Humphrey. Humphrey went to...
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