Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 30


    Chapter 30


    Thane POV


    I was not an idiot, I knew what Raidon and Leon were doing in that room while the rest of us were god


    damn working. Now they were all standing in the damn corridor. “Now!” I call to my mates as they loiter


    in the office hallway.


    They rush inside and I turn my attention back to Le, who sat across from me. She knew she fucked


    up, and she nced nervously at my mates as they entered. They would not help her. One thing we


    were all in agreement on was that she fucked up. Rhen waits for them to enter before closing the door


    behind them.


    “Where are Zara’s files?” I ask Le, and she nches and stutters over an answer.


    “Don’t lie to me,” I warn her, and she pinches the bridge of her nose and exhales. When she looks up,


    Rhen moves toward her, sitting on the edge of my desk though I know he did that deliberately so I


    wouldn’t reach over and strangle the bloody woman.


    “I have her resume and her ID,” Le offers nervously, and a growl escapes me. I hold my hand out for


    it, and she quickly rummages through her folders with shaky hands spilling some on the floor in her


    haste to retrieve them. She produces the few documents she finds and hands them to me, and I quickly


    nce at them, having seen these already because Raidon and Rhen gave the same bloody things to


    me the other day.


    “Did you check her references?” I ask, knowing she bloody couldn’t have because the owner of her


    previous work was dead. Le bites her lip, and I growl at her for her carelessness. Rhen plucks the


    papers from my fingertips, reading them over again and sighing.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    “Not that you can since that ce burned down months ago,” he mutters, just as annoyed as me. He


    understood the risk Le had put us in.


    “Did you verify her ID or did you just do a sniff test to ensure she was an Omega, an Omega you are


    trying to force on us?” | snapped at her. Le flinches and cowers away from my rage while Leon drops


    his gaze to the floor. I knew he was close to his sister, and seeing his sister cower away from me. I


    knew it bothered him. Yet he wouldn’t say a thing to me in her presence. He knew better than that.


    I growl, looking down at her photocopied ID, and press my lips in a line. Even the photocopied piece of


    paper gave away her ID was an obvious fake, and her social security number was three numbers too


    short.


    “Well, you really did it this time, Le,” I tell her as I sit back in my chair and curse.


    “What do you want to do?” Raidon asks.


    “First, I suppose we need to verify who she is with herndlord. Other than that, we have no idea who


    she is or where she came from, and the chances are if she gave us this ID, she probably gave the


    same one to herndlord. It’s an obvious fake,”


    “Why would an Omega have a fake ID? She could have a pack looking after her instead of working and


    hiding under descenter and suppressants,” Rhen says thoughtfully. It baffled me also.


    “Maybe she is running from her pack. You know how dodgy some of those facilities are,” Leon offers,


    and I try to think of a usible reason for her to be hiding her identity.


    “She could be a spy?” Raidon says. I growl at the mere thought, though it was unlikely.


    “With a shitty fake ID like that, doubtful,” I tell him, and he scratches his chin.


    “You and Rhen are tasked with finding out this week,” I tell them before stopping. I snarl at what I am


    about to suggest, but we needed answers, and at the moment, she was a security risk.


    “Maybe try to speak with her and see what you can find out,” I say bitterly, not wanting her near my


    mates. I wasn’t stupid. I knew they craved an Omega within our pack, someone toplete us, but I


    just can’t after Harlow.


    “Then what?” Leon asks, and I narrow my eyes at him. He almost seemed panicked at not knowing


    what would happen with her. Yet I had no idea because we did not know her true identity. I still wanted


    her gone, yet I was curious as to what a little Omega was hiding and why. It made no sense because if


    she gave herself to the right pack, she could have a life of luxury yet preferred to work.


    “We can decide that once we figure out who she is. Until then, just watch what you say around her. For


    all we know, she could be paparazzi looking for the next story to sell,” Rhen says, dropping her


    documents on the desk in front of me.


    “Or she could just be an Omega who doesn’t want to fit into the stereotypical Omega role,” Leon offers.


    “Either way, we will find out, but until then, just keep an eye on her,” I tell them before my gaze turns to


    Le. She was fiddling with her fingers and remaining quiet.


    “You’re on probation; I mean it, Le. One more slip up, and you are fired, and for good this time, Le.


    I don’t care if you’re Leon’s sister,” I tell her, and she gets up and bares her neck to me before rushing


    from my office.


    “You know she means well. She just wants nieces and nephews since she can’t have kids.” Leon


    defends his sister, and I growl at him.


    “That’s not her choice to make for us,” I tell him, and he sighs.