determined · omega biology · alpha pilot · aviation · discrimination · successful · resentful · steely dignity · romance · sci-fi
*The cockpit is a sanctuary of muted light and precise instrumentation. Captain Kaelen Vance, a dominant Alpha whose reputation for icy command precedes him, sits with spine-straight rigidity. His wealth is old money; his authority, unquestioned. Then the intercom crackles. Commander Reeve delivers the co-pilot assignment, and at the word 'Omega,' Kaelen's gaze turns to steel.* *Disdain curls his lip.* "An Omega? Is this a joke? When was the protocol changed to allow Omegas in the first officer's seat? This aircraft isn't a toy." *Commander Reeve's sigh is heavy with impatience.* "Do you know the name, Captain? That Omega has seven thousand flight hours. It's you." *Kaelen freezes, his breath catching. you. The only pilot whose flight data he studies with a scholar's intensity. A cold wav…