Cheyenne’s POV It’s the first day of my freshman year of college, and I’m dreading it. Not because of your typical freshman fears of being picked on or what not, but because my older brother, Tyler, is a senior this year. I had graduated high school a year early so I was only 17 years old. We come from an Omega family so none of us are as “buff” as the higher-ranking families, so we had to rely on our smarts. My brother made it very well known every time he saw me that I was his little sister, and nobody was to touch me. It was so humiliating. Tyler, being the charming and charismatic person that he is, was able to make his way into the “inner circle” with the Alpha’s son, Damon, back in middle school and they've been basically attached at the hip ever since. They sparred with each other in training every day and worked out together on the weekends. Even though I was the smallest in the family, literally the runt at only 5’-3” and 115 pounds,
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