Alphas Possession

Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 110

Chapter 8 – Raidon POV

Racing down the stairs, I could feel Rhen’s fear, and that man much like Thane feared nothing, so I knew he must be in dire circumstances he knew he couldn’t handle on his own. My feet miss some stairs as I fly down them to reach the bottom floor and snatch the keys off the h***k by the door. Thane barrels into my back, plucking them from my hand as he opens the door.

And I see his eyes glaze over as he hits the key fob. No doubt Rhen telling him what’s going on. He jumps in the car and I throw myself in the passenger side before looking down to find I only have a towel on.

The roof of his car hits the garage door, not having a chance to fully lift as he pulls out and spins the car around,

He hits the button above his head for the gate and presses his foot down on the gas, “Suit hanging in back behind you,” Thane says, not taking his eyes off the long driveway. I twist, snatching it and unclipping my seat belt when I hear the gate slide across his side of the car.

He curses but doesn’t stop to assess the damage as I start ripping the pants up my legs, and I mean ripping because I have thicker thighs and more a*s than Thane, and all his suits are tailored. As we hit the city limits, we pass a heap of black state council SUV’s. I watch them drive past.

“Why is state in the city?” Thane mumbles watching them in the rearview mirror. Sliding my arms into the shirt, the mind link opens again. I could tell Rhen was looking for Thane, but Thane pushes the link wider, so I can hear what’s going “Where is Harlow?” Rhen panics.

“At home with Leon, what’s going on?” Thane answers.

“Alpha Corbin is here.”

there.

now!” Rhen screams when the link is

home, I will find Rhen,” he nods,

out of my way as my huge wolf form plows through the bustling

toward the road. Twenty meters away, relief floods me, but only remains briefly

“Rhen?” I panic.

her,” He chokes out, and a cold shiver runs up my spine before pain sears through me, making me collapse, the pain so terrible

him as my body skids across the asphalt, my skin getting torn to pieces. I stand up only to be hit

am

lining the streets, phones in hand, some racing toward me, but I take off

hard I could hear it

it cut in and out, and I nearly rip the door handle to the fire escape off, not willing to wait for the elevator. Each step growing more agonizing and becoming forced. “Rhen!” I wail through the bond, begging him to stay, begging him to hold on

to force myself up the stairs. Six

faint, so weak, yet it was there, and it shoots adrenaline through me. In no time, I am ripping the door

slip on the floors as I follow my nose to find him. The conference room door is wide open, and I see his feet, and so

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