A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 370

Maleah's P.O.V.

I wake to sirens in the morning and look at my watch to see it is just after eight. I slowly sit up straight as I stretch out. I grab a shirt to pull over my head as I walk toward my balcony and look around to see two males standing on a balcony four floors lower to my left. From the way they handle themselves, I would say they are Law-enforcers.

After I have taken a shower and gotten dressed, I call room service to have some breakfast brought up. I step back onto the balcony to see that the males are still in the room. I know that side of the hotel holds suites for those who have money to spend. A knock on the door pulls my attention away from the males, and I open the door for the servant bringing me my breakfast.

"Can you put it on the balcony?" I ask him.

His eyes keep darting toward the suite, and I ask him if he knows what happened in there.

"One of the other servants found the occupant dead in his bed; he had bled out during the night. Whoever did it had an ax to grind with him-they cut off his dick and shoved it into his mouth," he answers as he stares at the suite. I stare at him to see him turn around slowly. "I swear that it is the truth," he mumbles before leaving me in peace.

I finish my breakfast before packing my bag. I leave a tip for the servant under my coffee cup and a tip for the cleaning lady in the bathroom. I have been staying in hotels long enough to know that leaving a tip at the reception for them never reaches them, and I want to make sure they get the tip because they do the hard work.

As I walk out of the elevator, I take a look at my phone to see if I have any new messages. As I lift my head up, I step in front of the Law-enforcers. They ask me which room I am staying in.

I show them my keycard as I say, "On my way to check out, Gentlemen. I just finished taking care of business down here, and now I will be heading home." I get my keycard back as one of them talks to the hotel manager.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Ma'am. Something happened in one of the

suites, and we need to check everyone to make sure we don't miss any witnesses," I hear as I look down at my phone. I tell them it was no inconvenience and wish them a good day before walking over to the reception.

your stay this time?" Shasha asks. I

mentions my name. "You're the Miss D'Angelo?" he asks. I nod my head as I sign the bill for my room and tell her

he says, and I see a magazine in his hand. I know it has an article on the fashion shows from the past

pen. I open the magazine to the right page and ask him for his Daughter's name. I write

Daughter is going to freak out when she sees it," he says, and I smile at him as I say my goodbyes. I get in my car to finally head home after being away for a week and

highway, contemplating whether to call Dad to let him know I am on my way home. "Let's surprise Dad," Fortune, my Lycan, responds to my thoughts, and I smile at her as I nod my

over the last few months. I am actually glad she hasn't been around much, and I

me as I keep my eyes on the road. "Message from Pauline: Two weeks

answers within a second, and I tell her about last night. We talk about what I found out. I disconnect the call after she promises to get me all the information I want her to

I always knew I wanted to be able to travel, and with my sense for fashion, I decided to buy

to invest in a second boutique a few towns over, and my empire slowly grew in the following months. By the time I was seventeen, I owned six

allow starting designers to use my boutiques to sell their items, and I design clothes myself as well. My income from my boutiques is more than I can ever spend, and each year I ask my employees to nominate a good cause to donate money to—something they really

am the one donating the money, but I also make sure they

for as long as I can. But we love coming home even more because, unlike adot of other Wolves and

we are in a town

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