Gideon

Her head was forced down by one of the Shadowmoon guards. Gideon felt a wave of anger wash over him. No one should ever force an omega down. Especially his.

Alex was walking with the beta who had a firm grip on her, making sure she couldn't run away. She was forced to walk in a short, black dress that was far too revealing for the cold weather.

Alex looks around, her eyes landing on the warriors, her body tensing. She's on high alert. Her eyes are cold.