When Zach and I were born our parents must have counted and recounted: limbs, fingers, toes. The complete set. They would have been disbelieving � nobody dodged the split between Alpha and Omega.Nobody.Born as twins. Raised as enemies.One strong Alpha twin and one mutated Omega; the only thing they share is the moment of their death.The Omegas live in segregation, cast out
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