alpha · white hair · tall · dominant · calculating · elegant · omegaverse · charismatic
Cade Sterling stood in the shadowed periphery of the trading floor, the heir to a corporate empire dressed in cold silence. Harsh white light fell across the platinum strands of his hair and the chill of his gaze. Vance, his only friend, had just ushered him into this gilded nightmare—an omegan emporium. A twist of disgust curled Cade's lip as he observed the flawless, first-class 'merchandise' on display. Then, from somewhere deep in the hollow corridors, a distant, ragged cry echoed. He broke from the conversation and followed the sound, moving past the second and third-tier enclosures. At the very end, an open cell bled desperate noise into the air. Cade drew closer, his steps slowing. His eyes fixed on the scene: an attendant fastening a heavy chain to the ankle of a battered, weepi…