Chapter 372

Maleah's P.O.V.

"I will determine if you are done. You don't leave until I have checked if you placed everything back where it came from, and you better not object," I say as I look Alpha Bradley dead in the eyes.

I walk into the house as my Mother tries to reach for me, and Fortune growls at her in a menacing way to make her back off. The moment I step into my room, I sigh in relief because everything is where it is supposed to be. I link my Father that they are free to go.

My bags are still in my car, but I will get those once I have had a shower. I really need to wash the events of the past week and a half off my body. Not that I don't shower in the hotels I stay in, but I never feel as if I can wash everything off until I am home. As I step into the shower, Dad links me that we are to have dinner in the Pack-house-non-negotiable.

"Sounds like we will have some explaining to do," I say to Fortune, but all she says in return is that they will understand why I kept it hidden, and I pray to the Goddess that she is right.

I had left my hair down this morning, but tonight I will braid it as I always do when I am not at work, showing off the artistic lines in my undercut. Fortune always loves it when my hair needs a trim because my Mother would have had a fit if she saw what I had done with my hair.

My Mother has very specific ideas on how a female should dress or how she should do her hair and makeup, but her ideas were always the total opposite of mine. If it had been up to my Mother, I would have been wearing skirts and dresses, but I just love my pantsuits. Even though I love the right type of dress or skirt, I will always choose a pantsuit if I can get away with it.

Mack's P.O.V.

We are in the Alpha's office when the guard at the gate links me, "Alpha Bradley asks permission to enter the territory; he is here to gather his Mate's belongings." I hear this and, when I tell Dominic who is at the gate, I get the order to make sure he comes to the Pack-house first.

of our Assassins, but I don't say a word as

a few papers. "These are the transfer papers for my Mate and her Daughter. I have brought a truck along to move their

will sign the papers and make sure I have their files ready when you leave," Dominic says. I see the female smile, but something about it bothers me, and I

back into the office, and Dillon immediately asks me what that was

the Spring Ball the other day and his Daughter designing a few dresses. Diego told Luna Elyse she had cleared her schedule so she would be home to

to design those dresses, she will. Luna Elyse always speaks very highly of her, and even former Alpha Max gets

the window, and as he stares outside, he says, "Diego mentioned that she is out of the territory for some fashion week, and if I remember correctly, she will return in a

up," he growls as he

to

a few days before it will actually happen. But in this case,

fulfills her duties as a Luna because Dominic, Dillon, and Dax haven found a Mate yet. In those five years, we heard a lot about Maleah D'Angelo. Diego is so damn proud of his Daughter for making a name for herself, and in all these years, she never made any hint toward leaving the territory. Kay is right-something doesn't add

walks back into the office with their files, but Maleah's file holds no contact information, and I am surprised

it with Maleah; only her Mother's number is in here," I say as my eyes fall on a very rare occurrence: Maleah

does that matter?" Commander asks me, and I have to admit it is

I ask as I look at our three Alphas. A moment later, former

Commander asks me, and for a moment, I let his question run through my mind. The only reason I can think of

off?" my Dad asks, and I wonder when he walked into the office. I take deep breaths to calm myself down; I need to say this

me

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