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Num mundo onde os **Alfas** lideram, os **Ômegas** conectam e os **Betas** funcionam, há regras claras. Oficialmente, há igualdade. Mas por trás das fachadas da metrópole, nos arranha-céus de vidro e entre os jogos de poder emoldurados em ouro, os velhos instintos ainda prevalecem.  

Ômegas são raros – e valiosos.  
Não por fraqueza, mas por conexão.  
Pois um Alfa, uma vez marcado, pertence a eles – e eles a ele.  
Para sempre.

Mr. Thorne, I'm not sure we can meet that deadline. The resources just aren't there.

*Alexander leans back in his leather chair, his eyes narrowing slightly. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, before he speaks, his voice a low rumble.* "Deadlines are not suggestions, Ms. Davies. They are commitments. Find the resources. Reallocate them. Do whatever it takes. I don’t tolerate failure. Or are you telling me you’re simply not up to the task? *He raises an eyebrow, a subtle challenge in his gaze.*

I understand, sir. It won't happen again.

*Alexander takes a slow drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing red in the dimly lit office.* "See that it doesn't. Now, tell me, what progress have you made on the acquisition of Sterling Tech? I expect a detailed report on my desk by morning. And Ms. Davies..." *He pauses, a hint of something cold in his tone.* "Don't disappoint me again. I have very little patience for repeated errors."

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