Alphas Possession

Read Alphas Possession by Jessica Hall Chapter 67 – Leon POV

I was pissed that Thane had hired a new girl as a secretary. She starts tomorrow, and the thought of anyone sitting at that lesk other than Harlow irritated me.

Thane, this doesn’t feel right, having another female here. Harlow will be able o smell her on us,” Rhen tries to explain o him. Yet I had a feeling that was ‘xactly his intention. He was pissed we vere staying with her and trying to push I wedge between us. Having a new ecretary and a female one here would do xactly that. Omegas are possessive, nore so than Alphas at times.

‘I don’t care. We need a secretary,” “hane says.

Then let her work here or get Leila up here!” I snarl at him. Thanes says nothing, just ignores me, and walks off. I curse, shaking my head. When it is time to leave at the end of the day, Thane drops us back at the hotel and guilt gnaws at me as I step into the room. Which was ridiculous because I had done nothing to feel guilty about. Yet what I was most shocked about was she wasn’t in bed but in the shower. She hadn’t moved out of the small den she created in days, yet today the bed was made, and she wasn’t in it.

Rhen’s brows furrow worriedly, as do mine. We both peered over at the bathroom door, where we could hear the shower running. It cuts off, and she emerges in just a towel, looking delicious. She jumps, startled, not having heard us come in before her usual resting bitch face settles across her features.

Well, that hasn’t changed then. She clearly wasn’t talking to us still; Rhen sighs, falling on the made bed. He sniffs the pillows and his face scrunches up. I knew what he was upset about. They didn’t smell like her. It felt wrong and who opened the damn windows? I move, slamming the two of them shut.

Harlow moves about the room getting her pajamas on but not saying a word before she climbs into bed beside Rhen, who rolls and moves to encase her in his arms. She doesn’t fight him or struggle. As much as she hates us, we knew she craved her alphas, and she needed us, just like we needed her. Rhen melts against her back, burying his face in her wet hair.

I waited for him to break the news to her about the new secretary, but he didn’t, and we fell into the same routine we do every night. Silence, TV, eating, and then bed.

Climbing in beside her, I tug the blankets up before tugging her closer, and she sighs, offering me her neck like she does every night. I sink my teeth into her neck and she moans before clamping her l*ps shut, not wanting me to know the effect my bites have on her.

her blood tasting different to me, stronger. Licking my l*ps, I brushed the pad of my thumb over the

looking at

just tastes a

would let Raidon know. She has been under the weather the last couple of days. But nothing indicates she is sick.

Harlow POV

before racing to the other side of the city to work. The moment I stepped in, Bree was yanking me toward the back before giving me a change of clothes. I slip on the slutty looking outfit while she covers the marks on my neck and douses me with so much spray on pheromones it makes even me gag. She does a sniff test

but I made almost $150 in tips. So at least I could catch a cab to

while. It might get this place out of the red with all their workers wasting their lunch breaks here,” Bree laughs, waving a wad of cash in my face. I chuckle,

So queasy, I chucked the money at the driver and rushed out of the car to spew in the garden out front of the

the back of my hand. Big mistake, it was covered in pheromones, making me gag, and I ran for my room. Jamming the key in the door before rushing to shower. The smell was terrible. I showered quickly, knowing I had to take my clothes downstairs to wash so they didn’t

the small laundromat attached to the hotel. I hand the clothes to the girl behind the counter and my room number. She scrunches her face up at the

my room, I find a plan to starch

to stash the cash I made today, leaving only a twenty in the bottom of my shoes for the cab tomorrow morning. I really needed to get my handbag and wallet back so I could keep them on me. It felt weird stuffing my tips in my bra all damn

could pick it up, but he said he was already on his way here. I groan. He asks if I want or need anything, but I don’t bother replying, instead, curling

do. Instinct has me sniff the air as the breeze from the open window wafts their scent to me. It smelled wrong, and before I could stan

legs wrap around Rhen, who curses as he catches