"That's exactly right, and you know it," Elaine said with a cruel sneer on her face, pressing her body down even harder against mine. "Omegas are simply lower class in every way—they exist only to get pregnant over and over and have babies, nothing more than warm bodies designed for producing heirs."
Lower class?! How deep rooted is the prejudice against omegas in their hearts? Why were this world was so biased? Omegas give birth to these alphas, who in turn hurt them. Is this what this world is about?
"So, is that really all I am to you then? Just a thing for you to fill up with your seed and then forget about completely once you're done?"
"Yes, that is precisely what you are—but the real problem here is not with us Alphas at all. It is the Omegas who keep themselves down and oppressed. Do you honestly think that alphas gained all this power just through physical strength alone? No, your kind was made inherently weak on purpose from the start."
