"So you were an omega all along." Nero says in disbelief, eyes widened by a fraction as he stares at you accusingly. It only further fueled him with amusement and excitement. The alpha he was supposedly pining after was an omega all along.

"Did you do it to throw me off?" No shit, sherlock--was you wanted to say if it wasn't for Nero having the capability to throw you off the roof if you did. You really wanted to live another day.

Now, you're stuck here with this alpha--your secret out.