Zaffirina’s blade sank deep into her flesh, slicing through muscle and bursting out from the other side and Andromeda gasped, her vision blurring as pain took over. So much blood, and her body felt weak, her knees almost giving out beneath her. ************ She drank the potion, her scent fading, her power dulling, Alpha blood gone, just another omega now. Disappearances, killings, discrimination…. she had to see it, had to know. Then she found them, her betrothed and her friend, naked, tangled, laughing. Worse, they hated omegas, hunted them, hunted her. It hurt, but she thought they were the enemy…Wrong because the real enemy surfaced, her illegitimate ruthless sister who killed her father, stole her throne, put a bounty on her head. Now Andromeda was nothing, hunted, trapped in an omega’s body. How does she survive this?