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

it, I placed it

command me, call me stupid, but I wanted to know, being

out of

the garage door lifting

and I could feel his excitement bubbling within him, through the

as he

body going tense before

grin splits onto my

how I missed him, the bag of Chinese food

me in

and I wrap my legs around his waist as he presses me against the car’s

do anything? I wanted to come, but they had

I cut him off, pressing my lips against his and tugging

get over his shock before kissing me back, his hands

cooking then," Thane says, making us pull apart, Leon

do you want for dinner?” he

anything you make,” I snap at him, and he

him to put something in it, and I sureas

a choice,

well,” he says,

face back to me, a smirk on

cooking? He rarely lets

two-minute noodles, or the potatoes

have thought

cook for

in the Omega facility, and noodle cups were pretty much it

“Sounds interesting.

have eaten two-minute

you don't want him to cook?" Leon says,

I wasn’t Zara.

know I can’t

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

I couldn’t win.

cooking or boiling water," I told

noodles, but we can check,” he tells me, gripping my

am heavy," "Hybrid, and I want to hold you,so shh," he

was trying to work out the

I googled it.

one of those four-ingredient recipes,

you sure

while clutching the

over and I poured a heap

leaves me, tossing the bag aside before dropping my spoon inside

version of

Pumpkin

in the picture, though it

can order Pizza?" Leon offers as

hate to be the one to wash all these

spent all that time peeling that thing and working

eating it," I snapped at him, becoming flustered as I fished for

be tasty," Leon lies, and I narrow

I can tell you’re lying,” I tell him, pointing the finger at

you made it," he tells me, and I

need

I tell Leon, and he hops off

pour in the measurement of cream, yet it does not look like pumpkin

"Argh, it is sticking to the bottom,” I tell Leon while using the ladle to try to break up

you sure you weren't supposed to pour some of the water out?” Leon

I tell

pour it in just as Rhen and

out there on the verge of having a tantrum over

will definitely cry when sees the state of his kitchen,” Rhen says, looking at

making?" Radion asks as I