Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 31
Chapter 31
Zara pov
I watch as Le runs frantically from Thane’s office, yet I feel lethargic and had since Leon fed on me; I
just wanted to crawl into my makeshift den and sleep it off. Yet as Thane and the others stepped out of
the office, I forced myself upright and randomly startling, clicking on the keyboard in an effort to look
busy. Rhen talks to Thane briefly before Thane goes back to his office. Leon follows Raidon to the
elevator, and they wait for Rhen, who joins them momentster. Once they leave, however, Thane
comes out, heading toward the Kitchte. He nces over at me and growis, shaking his head.
“Omega!” Thane snaps at me, and I force my legs to move as I swivel in my seat. Thane heads back to
his office, and I quickly follow, stopping at his door, knowing better than to enter.
“Come here,” he says, clicking the mouse on hisptop. I wipe a hand across my forehead, and Thane
looks up at me.
“Omega, now,” I bite my lip, wondering if it was a trick. He said I could never enter his office, yet he was
calling me in. Yet when! felt themand wash over me, my feet moved, and I stopped beside his
desk.
“Are you wearing fucking descenter?’ he snarls at me. I sniffed myself, and my scent was potent from
how mmy I was.
“Sorry,” He growls.
“Bring it with you next time,” he snaps, clicking on the mouse angrily.
I see him trying to get into the filing app I added to all theirputers with the electronic files. “You may
need to clear the cache. Sometimes it glitches,” I tell him, grabbing the mouse, and he instantly leans
away from me. He watches me fiddle with hisptop when I notice it also had updates needing doing.
“Do you mind?” I ask him, pointing to the screen, and he waves me to continue. He rolls his seat over
for me, and I crouch behind his desk, fiddling with it when it shuts off, and he growls.
“You fucking broke it,”
“No, I am updating it and de-fragging it. How the heck do you work in a techpany and not know
how to use a damnptop?” | ask him before mping my lips together at how rude I came off.
“lown a techpany. This is more Rhen’s thing, not mine. I prefer hands on works, not this tech shit,”
“Then why own it?” I ask curiously.
“It was my father’s and profitable. Honestly, Rhen handles most tech crap. I just handle the business
dealings,” he tells me. Theputer turns back on after reloading, and I stand up, typing in some
codes.
“You’re good withputers.” Thane asks, watching me click away and type in different codes.
“Yes and no, I know enough to keep myself out of trouble with them,” I answer honestly when I notice
him shift ufortably. I nce at him to see him cross his legs, realizing my scent was overwhelming
him. He reaches for his phone before dialing a number while I get the electronic filing system to open
up.
“Can someone buy some bloody descenter and send it up, please,” He asks, and I hear Leon answer
on the other end.
“Yep, I will bring it up. Her scent getting to you?” Leon chuckles, and Thane growls, hanging up. I
pretend not to hear and point to the screen.
“Good, can you show me how to work the damn thing?” he asks, and I sigh.
“What file are you looking for?”
“Mr Bowman’s Obsidian pack. I have a meeting with him next week, and I need to go over our previous
contracts,” he says, scrubbing a hand down his face. I swallow, recognizing the name of my sister’s
killer.
“Omega!” I shake myself.
“Sorry, Alp-Sorry, sir” I quickly correct myself.
My hands shake as I type in Mr Bowman, yet nothinges up, so I type Obsidian pack and multiple
files show.
“You seem nervous, your scent,” Thane sniffs the air, and even I could smell the scent of my fear filling
the small room.
“You have heard of Obsidian pack?” he asks.
‘Everyone has. They haven’t got an excellent reputation with Omegas,” I tell him.
“Well, you don’t have to worry. He won’t be near you,” Thane says, shocking me. Yet I did have to
worry because Mr Bowman met my twin, and if he has a good memory would easily recognize me.
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“You may go,” he says, dismissing me. I quickly rush out, and my heart beats painfully as I try not to
have a panic attack. I stagger back to my desk when the elevator doors open up. Leon steps out and
walks over to me. He hands me a canister of descenter before plopping a juice bottle and subway roll
on the desk in front of me.
“Eat. You look on the verge of passing out,”
“It’s not my break yet,”
“I said eat, and Thane won’t care. You look like shit, and for God’s sake, put on the descenter. I could
smell you the moment |
stepped out of the elevator,” Leon says, walking off toward Thane’s office..
I sprayed myself in descenter, relieved I had an extra can because mine was getting low. However, I
only ate half my subway roll, saving the other half for dinner since I couldn’t go back to Tal’s, and no
doubt Tal would tell Leon if I did. Yet how I was going to survive another two weeks of this, I did not
know.