Alphas Possession

Chapter 26

Zara POV

I set my alarm extra early, knowing the loading docks opened hálf an hour earlier than the main doors, and I needed to sneak out and come in through the main doors, so no one noticed I was living in the loading docks.

Yet as I quickly got changed, I heard the huge roller doors opening and promptly rushed to spray on my descenter. After popping two of my pills, I cringed, realizing that there were only two pills left in the bottle, and that meant I would have to skip tonight’s if I wanted any left for tomorrow. It occurred to me briefly that if I got off early enough, I would still be able to go to the club tonight. Although, I had tried ringing Bree last night, and she didn’t pick up the phone.

Spraying myself in extra spray, I hoped it concealed my scent enough; I was going into panic mode. Thane said if I went into heat, he would fire me, and at this rate, I was going to be risking it because once my pills run out; I am all but screwed.

They were the only thing preventing my heat. It was one of my greatest fears going into heat. I had heard horror stories of how desperately helpless Omegas were and in pain without mates to ease it.

belongings, jamming them right in the corner and pushing the shelf back as I climb out of my hidey-hole. Leaving my heels off, I go to the door and

clear before dashing the roller doors. I rush

on before straightening out my blazer and using my hands to smooth down my blouse. Despite my best efforts, a few loose strands of hair still

will be opening the main doors any minute. On reaching the top of the steps. I am greeted by the security guard who checks my ID, and I make my way to the elevators across the other

routine of cleaning up and turning everything on. Once I finished, I rushed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and fix the haystack that was messily sitting on top of my head. As a last-minute decision, I decided to go with a more descenter, giving myself an extra spray. My anxiousness about running out of my suppressants made me sweat; what comes with sweat is

the elevator doors open before hearing all their voices. Despite having a slight worry that I might run into Thane

of me as he came up behind me. “Get your damn neck covered up,” he growls at me, and my brows furrow in confusion as I stare at

anyone see you?” Thane growls, making me

my stomach tighten as I swallowed. Yet Thane ignored his words, more focused on the image

me, Zara. Did anyone see you? The last bloody thing I need is to explain why my damn secretary has bite marks on

the small sink with both hands as I answered. Fucking prick. Adding insult to injury,