Alphas Possession

Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 89

Read Alphas Possession by Jessica Hall Chapter 89 – Thane POV

Every morning I awoke to find myself in the den, savoring the last remnants of her scent. The past four days I had spent living alone, working alone, and just being on my own. Not one of them would take my calls, I did however notice numerous calls going to Alpha Jake’s phone. I could feel their anxiousness and the way they craved her. Which was the same way I did.

I pushed them too far, and in turn, pushed her to leave us. Yet locked in my depression I couldn’t bring myself to face them. Felt their disappointment in me, crushed parts I refused for so long to allow to be broken. Or so I thought because now I realized they were never whole, to begin with. Some facade of which I thought was whole. But I was just kidding myself, hiding behind my guilt, behind my anger. My mother would be cursing my name for what I have done. I knew I should have gone with her, I shouldn’t have let her go on her own and that is a mistake I will have to live with for the rest of my life.

Climbing the stairs from the den, I moved toward the kitchen counter where I had left my phone hoping by some miracle they had called, or I would find a message saying she had returned to us. We had lost so much, but this time it wasn’t someone else that took from my mates, it was me and that guilt killed me the most.

Staring down at the screen I see no messages or missed calls and sigh. Dialing Raidon’s number the phone rings out. Setting it down I filled the jug before I pushed the button down on the kettle. Just as I reach for my phone to try again; a message comes through from him.

Raidon: She is safe

Three words and the relief they caused me was immense.

Me: You spoke with her? I send in return.

This was the first contact I had with any of them and I didn’t want to risk ringing and having him not answer.

Raidon: Yes, but you need to leave her alone, Thane. I know you are watching our calls and I know you know where she is.

Me Come home Tell her to ring me then.

It’s not home without

angers me and I set the phone down, Knowing better than to reply while angry Raidon is hot-headed and it is why we clash the most, I would get nowhere with him by arguing But he was right, I

Yet ultimately he knows better than to cross me Alphas are competitive by nature, he does it for the challenge but we both know who would win that one despite him having more mates

be stronger, yet I was one thing he isn’t. I was Alpha of Alpha born. My mother was never

coffee the phone vibrates on the counter and I glance at it before

scared to I stare at the screen pondering on what to reply. Yet every time I see Harlow that blistering anger returns. All I see is her drenched in my mother’s blood, see Tara and the way she manipulated us all until we were too blind to see the possibilities she took from us. I never loved Tara, I thought I did. Zara, I fell in love with only to learn she was Harlow, and just like Tara she lied.

tell her

home to, Thane? She believes you want to kill her, or believes you want

words I told her. Not even I would be cruel enough to go through with it, nor would l subject my mates or myself to a broken mate bond by rejecting her. Or deprive my own daughter of a mother. I needed her

phone vibrates again, only this time it is a picture message. One of Harlow and her

listings. I assumed he found an Omega within his city or one on rotation, and that’s why he was pestering me about Harlow. He had tried to cover his scent but I smelt the underlying hidden scent of an Omega on him. That’s why it angered me so much when he asked about her. That and her fear of him when he came to work

why he wanted her, Thane. Not for her, but for her

You believe him?

wants to come home and I am not going to get

Jake’s unrelenting help after my mother died. I thought it was for his mother but now I questioned those

me an answer? What will you do

Me I don’t know

didn’t know, yet without her, my pack would fall apart. Without her, I would go f****king insane with constant

but they would hate me more for it. Getting dressed, I move about the house, ignoring my housekeeper’s vacuuming before grabbing my

at me, seeing their once happy faces. Guilt for

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