Alphas Possession

Read Alphas Possession by Jessica Hall Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Thane handed me the title before we left, proving it was in Leon’s name. Jake also rang and double-checked for me tomake sure the title change was paid and transferred.

I was solely relying on Leon not to fuck me over now, and that kind of scared of me.

Yet when it came time to leave, I felt bad making Jake drive Thane to the city, knowing that he would be hours away from Zara while shewas so far along.

Staring out the window, I watched the scenery go by; one part of me was relieved, just their scents alone calmed the deepvoid that bond caused, yet another was intent on making them pay for what they had done.

So the entire drive, I didn't speak despite them trying to get me to.

The only person I wanted to see was Leon, yet at the same time, I knew staying with Zara would have only caused more stress.

I hated that the mate bond had such a strong pull on our instincts that it made me depressed without them.

Loving and hating someone, what a confusing clusterfuck that was.

Along the way, I must have dozed off, getting actual sleep.

Something I hadn’t had in what felt like forever.

It was someone opening my door that I was leaning on that woke me, and their hands caught me as I toppled out.

My eyes flew open as sparks rushed over me, and for a few seconds, I thought I had dreamt it all.

I turned and kicked blindly.

My heart was racing in my chest, and I was pretty sure I pulled something twisting the way I did so quickly.

"Fuck!" Rhen groaned, dropping to his knees as I clutched my chest in panic.

The snarl that left me echoed in the car as I slid back across the seat to find Raidon helping him up.

Movement out of the corner of my eye has my head turning as Thane walks aroundthe front of the car.

"Leave her, just back off," Thane tells them when Raidon moves to try to placate me with his calling.

Yet their calling didn't hold the same effect; I saw it for what it was.

Drugging and addictive, a sedative I didn't want, no matter how quickly it would soothe everything away.

I would rather panic and pain.

It meant I was still fighting, still keeping the tether of my will in my grasp.

“We won’t touch you.

We were just letting you know we were home," Thane says from beside the door.

He made no move toward me.

“Where is Leon?”

“He’ll be here soon.

He went to get dinner," Rhen coughed, rubbing his manhood I just kicked.

"I'll wait here for him," I tell them, not willing to move from my spot while he wasn’t here.

“Harlow, it is freezing out here,” Thane tells me.

“I said I will wait for Leon.

Now get away from me,” I tell him.

"Fine, I am going," he tells me, then turns on his heel and walks through the door leading to the foyer.

"You lot as well," I snap at them when Rhen and Raidon linger.

"Can we get your bags from the trunk, at least?" Rhen asks, and I peer out the back window before quickly nodding.

Once they were gone, I reached for my handbag, snatching it up and rummaging through it for the vial.

I hadn’t taken it.

could, and I think Thane believes I have, yet it would make our daughter just as strong, andwith teenage years that

placed it inside my

but I wanted to know, being at hislevel, I wouldn't

was out of

passed before Leon finally arrived, the garage door lifting as

his excitement bubbling

as he reaches

going tense before

grin splits

the bag of Chinese food forgotten as

crushing me in a hug

into my hair, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he

wanted to come, but they had already

can go,” I cut him

me back, his hands trailing down my sides ashe caresses

cooking then," Thane says, making us pull apart, Leon growls at him, and Thane raises an eyebrow

do you want for

not eating anything you make,” I snap at him, and he stares up at

know he hated anyone in the kitchen, but I wouldn’t put it past him to put something

have a choice, but choices were limited with

well,” he says,

back to me, a smirk on

you cooking? He rarely lets

or the potatoes you make

should have

cook

and noodle cups

“Sounds interesting.

say I have eaten

to cook?" Leon says, trying not to

I wasn’t Zara.

I

skills involve coffee, microwave food, and sometimes unburnt meat, but then it is

I couldn’t win.

"Nope, I am cooking or

tells me, gripping my ass and hoisting me higher

want to hold you,so shh," he hisses at me, and I roll my eyes at

I was trying to work out the

I googled it.

of those four-ingredient recipes, which is a

you sure it says that much salt?” Leon

the spoon and salt, hovering it over the

made the salt bag tip over and I

bag aside

was making some strange version of

it is? Pumpkin soup, it seemed to be all

in the picture, though it

offers as I stir the

the one to

spent all that time peeling that thing and working out

I snapped at him, becoming flustered as I fished for the

lies, and

can feel you, right? I can tell you’re lying,” I tell him, pointing the

because you made it," he tells me, and I shake my head

I need to put cream

it says," I tell Leon, and he hops off the

cream, yet it does not

lumpy? "Argh, it is sticking to the bottom,” I tell Leon while using the ladle to try to break up thepumpkin, only to find the spoon I dropped in

of the water out?” Leon asks,

I tell him,

pour it in just as Rhen

is out there on the verge of having a tantrum over

sees the state

Radion asks as I pour the lumpy soup