“I’m not an omega,” the words left my mouth in a weak whisper. Though, the haze of my dream was fading fast.

Everything around me turned dark as the rustling trees dissolved into the sharp, rhythmic beeping of my heart monitor.

“No, you’re not,” a woman’s voice danced through my thoughts.

I tried opening my eyes, but the effort only made my eyelids feel heavier. Panic bubbled in my chest, seeping into every nerve as my body refused to move.

"Relax, darling. Just keep ...