Chapter 550: + - 550+
Luis Caddel took a good look at Angelo, he looked nothing like his mousy mother, their similarities stopped at the terrified pale green eyes that looked up to him like a god.
Maybe Mia would have felt less like a nuisance if she looked more like her son. The dowdy Omega had been an easy catch, he had been on the run when he met her, and she had done her job of keeping him hidden.
Then she got pregnant and he was shackled to her, and she hadn’t even been gracious enough to birth him an Alpha son that could prove to be of some use to him, but instead the worst possible descendant.
A male Omega... he would have tolerated a male or female Beta, anything else. Personally, he thought he had been pretty generous not kicking them out the door as soon as she brought a weakling home.
Despite being born a male Omega, relegated to being a bottom feeder from birth, Angelo had redeemed himself. The Omega had grown into a little beauty, one that was all his, no talk backs, no independence.
Then he had run off, and when he finally found him, he had almost lost everything that made him worth anything. The frail, beautiful Omega that made coming back from jobs worthwhile had turned into someone who could pass for a Beta or an Alpha.
Luis didn’t know what Angelo had done to himself, but he planned to change it.
Despite how hard he must have tried to change his secondary gender, however, it didn’t do much. Not with his hair left long the way it was, sweet scent running sour. Another mild inconvenience, one that could be changed with the facilities and drugs that the High Council had access to.
"You want me to keep Silvia alive, don’t you?" Luis started, his tone was indulgent, his dark eyes even more so.