There must have been something that set Varg's heart racing, for his eyes were wide open. A sudden, sharp tension gripped his massive shoulders, his nostrils flaring as he caught a scent that completely sliced through the heavy, suffocating layers of tournament pheromones.
Without waiting to see what had startled him, I continued speaking, letting my nuclear frequency expand across the stone walls of the amphitheater, crushing the ancient, patriarchal foundation of the wolf world beneath my heels.
"From now on, no Alpha can take an Omega by force!" I cried out, my voice ringing with a cold, absolute finality. "All unclaimed Omegas are under my direct protection, without having to wait for a fated mate or a master. Furthermore, all Omegas have the right to divorce their Alphas if they are subjected to violence, left unsealed, or mistreated by their packs!"
