Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 52


    Chapter 52


    Lv. 1


    Thane parks in the underground parking lot, and everyone hops out of the car while I try toe up


    with an excuse for me to leave for the hour of the meeting. Yet I knew there was no way out of it once


    Thane had gripped my elbow and tugged me toward the elevator with the others.


    “Maybe it would be best if I weren’t here.” Thane nces at me. “You know, with me being an Omega. I


    wouldn’t want to make anyone ufortable,” I tell them as the elevator goes up.


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    “None of us will have time to run you home. It will be fine.” Thane says while jamming the button a few


    extra times as if it would make the metal box we were crammed in go faster. I prayed it got stuck


    halfway up, and he would have to cancel the meeting. But we all know my luck is non-existent, so of


    course, it moved directly to our floor without incident.


    The doors open, and I see Le frantically typing away on her phone, leaning on my desk. She looks


    up and tosses her arms in the air,


    “Hell, not one of you could answer your phone,” she hisses. Thane growls at her. Le narrows her


    eyes at him, holds a finger to her lips, and points to the conference room. Thane looks toward it before


    pulling his phone from his pocket, and I nce at the clock. It was only a little before ten.


    “He got in early,” Le hisses, and I take a step back, only to bump into Rhen. He grunts when my heel


    steps on his toes, his hand gripping my elbow.


    “Fuck, how long?” Thane hisses at her.


    “Been here half an hour already, said he had to head back earlier than expected,” Le says. Thane


    curses, turning to look at us. His eyes fell on me, and my panic was making me sweat profusely, and


    sweat meant pheromones. Thane grips my arms.


    “What has got into you? Pull yourself together and go grab Obsidian pack files. He holds one of our


    biggest contracts. We lose this deal, and we will lose other contracts. You need to pull yourself


    together,” he snarls, and I gulp.


    “Rhen, Raidon with me. Leon, watch over Zara,” he says. Rhen and Raidon follow him down the


    corridor to the conference room, disappearing inside.


    “Well, call if you need me, but I have to go let the technician in on level 2,” Le says, heading for the


    elevator just as Leon grabbed my hand. He tugged me to my desk and pulled my chair out before


    dumping me in it.


    Shaking myself, I breathe through my mouth, trying to ignore all the heady alpha dominant scents,


    hoping it would ease how ufortable I felt. I switch myputer on and log in. I immediately start


    looking for files, sending them to Thane’s tablet, which I hear beeping a few momentster. Checking


    the emails quickly, Leon leans in closer, sniffing me.


    “Fuck Zara, are you sick?” he asks, touching my head. All I could smell was my pheromones; if that


    Alpha walked out, I would be screwed. He would know an Omega was here. I could hear them talking,


    yet I focused on theputer when Leon swept my hair over my shoulder.


    “Damn, you smell good,” he groans behind me. When it urred to me, he could probably dampen my


    scent.


    “Feed on me,” I tell him, grabbing his tie and jerking him closer. Leon shrieks, clearly not expecting the


    damn invite, but he could leech on me if it meant killing my damn pheromones.


    “What? You actually want me to?” he asks, shocked, and I turn in my seat and re at him.


    “Fucking feed on me; I do not want to send that prick into a rut over my damn scent,” I growl at him.


    Leon tilts his head to the side, observing my face.


    “I’m not supposed to without Raidon or one of them with me,” Leon says, though his eyes darkened,


    turning a deep crimson, and I could tell he wanted to.


    “Here, spray some descenter on,” he says, opening the drawer in my desk and dousing me in it. He


    chokes and coughs on it, and so do I. Yet it only dampened my scent, didn’t rid me of it. I was gone and


    in full flight or fight mode, and I could do neither to escape the situation.


    “Ah, Thane wants us to bring coffee in,” Leon says, dropping the can into the drawer. I don’t move as


    he walks down toward the kitchte.


    “Zara! I don’t know how to work the coffee machine!” Leon hisses, waving me over. I nibble my lip,


    ncing at the door, knowing that meant passing the ss windows that looked into that room. Looking


    at my desk desperately, I grab my folder off the desk and use it as a shield, pretending I am reading it.


    Yeah, real smooth, not obvious at all that I am hiding. Leon passes me mugs while I get a tray and start


    the machine. I busily make the coffees and set them on the tray before giving the tray to him. Leon


    stares at me funny before heughs.


    “Seriously, you’re not scared of Thane, but that fool?” Leon chuckles, moves toward the conference


    room, and slips inside. I peek out the door, waiting for the Alpha to turn his head away as Leon slips


    into the room. When he does, I dart for the elevator. Yet! don’t escape Thane’s eyes.


    I would take Thane’s fury for itter. As I dart past, Thane looks up, and my eyes widen when I hear


    him excuse himself. I ran for the fire exit, knowing the elevator would take too long. My hands hit the


    door, and I was almost free when Thane’s hand wrapped around my arm.


    “Where do you think you’re going?” he growls.


    “I knew you would run,” he snarled, shoving me toward the conference room.


    I turn, needing to leave, only to smack into his chest, and he grips my arms. “Fucking settle down, you


    fuck this up, and there will be consequences,”


    “Please, I will go sit with Le. Just don’t make me go in there. I don’t want to be up here with that


    Alpha,” I plead, and he looks at me when I hear his voice behind me. Every muscle in my body tenses


    as his scent reaches me, and I hold my breath. Why, why do the stupid serums affect us like this?


    “Thane, is everything alright?” I cringe at his deep voice before I hear him sniff the air, and I swallow.


    “Everything is fine. Just having issues with the Omega. You know how they get,” Thane answers,


    looking past me.


    “I’m surprised you have one here after everything with Harlow,” Mr. Bowman says just as Thane turns


    me toward the conference room and to face the imposing figure standing by the door. I gulp my eyes,


    running over the monster responsible for killing my sister. He wore a grey tailored suit and was clean-


    shaven and bulky. He smiled before blinking, and the smile slipped off his face.


    “Yeah, things change, I guess,” Thane says, nudging me forward. However, the Alpha’s eyes were


    locked on mine, and mine were on his.


    “Zara, this is Alpha Jake Bowman from the Obsidian pack. Jake, this Zara, she is a secretary here,” he


    looks between Thane and me.


    “You found her,” Mr Bowman whispers, and I only just catch his words, and my heart nearly stops.


    “Pardon?” Thane asks, and the Alpha shakes his head.


    “I said you found one, and Omega. I meant,” he corrects himself. He holds his hand out to me. I take a


    step back toward Thane and grip his wrist. The Alpha ignores my action and grabs my hand.


    “Zara, such a pretty name. I knew someone by that name once,” he said, his grip tightening on my


    hand. He jerks me toward him and out of Thane’s grip.


    “Fuck, you smell just like her too,” he groans, burying his face in my neck before sweeping it over my


    shoulder. He groans lewdly, pulling me flush against him and all I could do was hold my breath.