Chapter 94


    Read Alphas Possession by Jessica Hall Chapter 94 – Thane POV


    Harlow refused to be alone with any of us, except Leon. It didn’t matter where he went, even for only a


    few seconds to drop the pizza boxes in the bin she followed. Refusing to be alone with us. I tried not to


    let it get to me, tried to remind myself that she felt safest with him, but it didn’t help my jealousy or our


    mates as we watched her with him.


    Yet none of us said anything to her about it, we just let her be. No matter how much it killed me watching


    them, I didn’t push her. By the time the movie ended, she had fallen asleep and Leon went to move not


    having realized she had fallen asleep on him, so engrossed in the movie that I


    couldn’t even remember the name of. I was too absorbed by the fact she was here, that I spent the entire


    time watching her, while festering in my jealousy.


    Raidon however, moved before I could and gripped his shoulder as he went to stand. He points to


    Harlow making Leon look down where her head was inp.


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    “Wake her and take her with you. She will freak out if she wakes to you gone,” I tell him.


    “I want to shower, I am covered in her soup, it’s sticky,” he whispers, tugging on his shirt that was


    sttered in orange gunk.


    Yeah, that was not an enjoyable meal, I couldn’t wait until she forgave us, if she ever did. Because I was


    never letting her cook again. Her cooking is atrocious, steaming hot garbage would have been


    preferable, who the heck uses water in pumpkin soup and then doesn’t drain that starchy water out. Just


    the mere thought of it had me wanting to upturn my stomach.


    Raidon nearly did and that man gags on nothing, not even d***k so that is say something. Leon carefully


    slips out from under her. “I’ll be quick,” he murmurs and Rhen growls at him, knowing his idea of quick


    and ours werepletely different.


    “Leon!” Rhen snaps at him in a hushed voice.


    “I’ll be five minutes,” he hisses back at him. Raidon and Rhen look at me and I roll my eyes at them,


    knowing they wanted me to leave in case she did wake up. Just to lessen the damage.


    “I will go clean or something,” I tell them, too wired to go down to the den to sleep. Getting up, I move to


    the kitchen and grab a cloth.


    I had already cleaned the kitchen but figured a second go over would ensure the stench of burnt food


    and residue was gone. Leon saying he would be five minutes was a hit and miss.


    He had a tendency to forget the concept of time so we all knew his idea of five minutes and five minutes


    were two separate things. It was also why we always told him he had appointments an hour before they


    started, guaranteed he would always bete, tell him an hour before and he may just show up on time.


    Raidones out to me about ten minutester muttering about Leon taking his time when Rhen


    wanders out too.


    “Where are you sleeping?” Rhen yawns.


    “Where she said I could, the Den,” I tell them and Raidon bristles.


    “Yeah, I didn’t think you would though,” Raidon says.


    “I’ll manage,” I tell him, not wanting to admit I had been sleeping down there anyway, unable to bear not


    having her scent around. Although not a speck of it lingered down there now.


    “Leon?” We all hear from the living room. All our heads snap toward the hall and I drop the hand towel on


    the bench wandering down the hall to let her know he was showering when she rushed out of the room.


    Harlow stops in her tracks when she spots me.


    “He’s showering, he’ll be back down soon,” I tell her and she nods her head. Eyes darting to the


    staircase when Rhen and Raidone out of the kitchen behind me. I listen to her heart rate pick up


    and I curse theming up behind me. The racing of her heart as I came to her was bad enough when I


    saw every muscle in her body tense and I knew she was about to run for the stairs.


    In a blink of an eye she does and I reach for her seeing the panic on her face and I curse knowing it was


    because I was standing near the basement door. She runs for the steps missing the top one as I go to


    grab her only to trip on the second. My heart damn near stopped in my chest as I watched her throw her


    hands out to brace herself.


    My hand fists the back of her shirt, ripping her back before she hits them.


    Harlow screams the most blood curdling scream I had ever heard, the sound visceral and made my


    stomach sink wondering if I hurt her.


    “You’re-Argh” she bites my arm as it wraps around her chest holding her steady before she tosses her


    head back catching me on the chin. I shake my head as pain ruchottes along my jaw and my arm


    tightens around her chest under her breasts when something hits the floor at my feet.


    “Shh, stop, I am not going to hurt you,” I tell her before flooding her with my calling. Raidon leans down,


    picking it up, it was the vial of my serum. He holds it up and I take it from him as his eyes dart back to


    Rhen. She hadn’t taken it, why wouldn’t she take it?


    She melts against me, leaning back as she is forced to surrender to my calling just as pounding


    footsteps sound on the floor above. Leones rushing out in a panic, sliding into the wall and nearly


    down the stairs. I pocket the vial and sigh, feeling his tant fear through the bond.


    My other hand smoothes over her belly as I rub it before scooping her legs out from under her. I tuck her


    to my chest and walk up the steps to Leon’s room. Leon res at me but says nothing as he opens his


    door.


    “I swear Thane, I will f***king kill you if you hurt her,” he growls at me and I re at him.


    “She tripped, I grabbed her and she freaked out,” I tell him, setting her on the bed. The moment my


    calling released her she snapped out of her daze and shuffled away from me as I fished the vial out of


    my pocket. I hold it out to her, her eyes widen as she feels her bra which must have been where she had


    it.


    She stares at me worriedly before leaning forward hesitantly. “Take it, it’s yours,” I tell her and she quickly


    snatches it moving closer to the wall.


    “Goodnight, Harlow,” I tell her before rising and walking out of the room and back down the stairs. Yet the


    bond had me wanting to run back to her and beg at her feet for forgiveness, shaking that urge of knowing


    I would probably just scare her more I walked down to the den.