Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

Read Omega’s Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 15 – Leo exhales and nods his head a few times, looking at the floor before sitting higher in his seat to look at Thane. “We found out about Harlow first. We didn’t know about Zara until recently. Black rang Corbin and said he could fix the situation with Hana, but he wanted into the pack. Corbin agreed. He told Corbin he had Thane’s Omega. And one way to get back at Hana was to blackmail her back. We planned on taking you and demanding the footage she had been sitting on for years.”

“But that makes no sense. How would she know I existed? How did Black plan that?” I ask him. Leo shrugs. “No idea. All I know is Black rang Corbin, told him he had Thane’s

Omega, and we could use you to get back at Hana. However, when we realized Hana was coming to collect, Corbin ordered me to kill her instead and take you. Kill two birds with one stone. We didn’t even realize you were Harper’s daughter, until we tested your DNA. Even Black was shocked. He didn’t even realize until afterward when we started looking for you, your DNA from the car was placed into the registry, and we struck a close match to Harper, which who blood was registered within the facility still.”

“That makes no sense, though, Elaine-” I look at Raidon.

“My mother told us Hana bid on Harlow, and Sophia convinced Jake to bid as well, to also bid on Harlow, they switched places,” Raidon tells him.

“I don’t have those answers. I only know what Corbin was told, so if she knew who the girls were, it wasn’t from us. We didn’t know until after the accident where Hana was killed.”

was well aware of who

I tried to breathe through the pain, built up pressure in my groin when I suddenly

Omega,” Raidon growls, scooping me up while I moan as

The moment I see where he is taking me, my eyes widen, and I claw at his back, trying to get out of his grip. “No, no, I am not going down there,” I thrash,

hated that den, I hated it, it haunted me more than anything Thane had done in the past. It’s the very reason I

You won’t be able to handle the scents in the house,

cripples me. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, but I promise I will stay with you, but you need to pick love,” he murmurs. I shake my

me on my feet. I clutch onto him, liquid still running down my legs, drenching the tiles, making me wonder how much water was in there, it felt gross and smelled

steps, yet my vision was tunneling as I stared down the stairs that led to the