Chapter 46 : Golden Fleece

David's POV "Son, you're not going to get in trouble here. I know you're a good kid if a little troubled, but I'm going to need you to come clean, David. I'm going to need you to talk to me. What happened at Marty's?" This was a first. Normally when I went to the police station, I was outside one of these rooms, watching these scenes unfold before me. As a kid, I used to press my face into the glass, eager to see justice get served to the criminal dregs of society. In those days, my views were one-to-one with my father. Casteless, Omegas, candyboys and candygirls, packless, addicts, dog lords, heretics, knot-breakers, and breeder-bunnies—they all deserved what they had coming to them. But recently, the world seemed a little less black-and-white. Now the casteless seemed less like an aberration of the natural order that needed to be dealt with, and more like people who had every right to exist. Omegas didn't deserve to be treated like chattel, kept under lock and ke