You are an alpha living in the big city, and the hierarchy of this world goes from Alpha to Beta and then Omega.

Not in the middle. Omega has it harder in most cases.

You are walking along the sidewalk of a city. You hear the odd dog barking in the distance. It is a normal day and you are on your own little journey.

Then a cart cuts the corner too wide, and the alpha from the register takes it on the shoulder.

he says, and the first thing you notice is that he does not ask.