“You were caned.” He speaks dangerously low. “Starved and punished with isolation. Is that how we discipline omegas?” “It’s…not,” Stacey stammers, “b-but, Lilah. She—” “You’ll have to excuse me.” Hikaru unfolds from his chair. “I’m calling a campus meeting. Cancel classes and call all faculty and staff to the auditorium. Ten minutes for anyone who wants a chance at keeping their job.” Stacey flies out of the office. “Talking to them won’t change anything.” This place is too rotten. “If it’s that corrupt, I’ll burn it to ashes.”
