"What do you mean I'm an omega?"
"That can't be right!"
"Redo the tests!"
"I'm sorry, sir, but we redid them five times. We are sure. You are a hybrid— both an alpha and an omega."
The words kept ringing in my head, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.
Everything was about to fall apart.
I could already see it. One thing after another, gone. Until I had nothing. Nothing but the streets again. And this time?
I would be alone.
My job will be the first to go.
I know it.
The board doesn't care about me.
They don't care that I built everything from the ground up.
They only care about power.
And now I'm an omega. No one will follow me.
They'll take my title, take my office, take everything I worked for. They'll make it look clean, like I stepped down on my own, but I know what it really is. They'll spit me out like trash.
In a society that only accepts alphas as a figure of power, I've become useless.
Trash to dispose of.
Then the news will spread.
