Useless. That's what I had been called since I came of age and my heats didn't come. A wasted heir. All because I was an Omega and his first-born son. My father deemed me an Inutli, a shunned shifter. Except, I could no longer shift without my tail, the one my fox loved so much. Then my mates found me and showed me how wanted I was, how precious I was to them. Bruin and Artis proved that my pack and father's...