Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 190

“Right this way” She says and we walk past all the round tables and towards the kitchen.

“Tom, two men are here to see you” the woman tells him before   disappearing. A man in his early twenties comes over with his hand out.

“Tom, which one of you is Andrei?” “I am” I tell him, shaking his hand.

“No, offense my friend but I need to see some ID. I am not going to hand a kid over if I am not  sure you are the person the boy asked me to ring”

I grab my wallet and hand him my ID and he looks a t it before reaching over and grabbing his phone off the bench. He pulls a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, the same piece of paper I wrote my number on and gave to Jonah before he was taken.

“Just a precaution” He says and I nod, not caring, just   glad he wouldn’t have handed Jonah over to anyone else. He calls my number and my phone starts ringing in my fathers hand. He shows the man and he nods as he reads the number.

“Do you mind if I take your picture to show Jonah, so I can verify you are the man he asked for?” Tim asks and I shake my head.

“Go for it” I tell him and he quickly snaps a photo before rushing off out the back somewhere. My father looks around at the chefs, most of them staring at us and we must look out of place. We chucked on the first things we grabbed and I was in a wrinkled shirt and jeans. My father dressed in a tank top and jeans.

“He came, he came for me” I hear a squeal and look toward the door Tim walked through. Jonah comes running toward us and I rush over, scooping him up and hugging him tight while burying my face in his neck.

“You came for me” he says, his arms tight around my neck.

“Of course I did, I will always come for you Jonah. You are mine, I never should have let you go” I tell him.

“You promise?” Jonah asks.

“ I promise, I will even pinky promise ” I tell him and he pulls back smiling. He holds his pinky up and I grab it with mine before kissing his cheek.

“I missed you so much,”   I tell him.

“I missed you too, I can come home right, you will take me home?” he asks when I notice the handprint on his cheek, his ear red and I turn his face. A growl emanates out of me and my father starts coughing loudly making me realise I am surrounded by humans.

“I  am taking you home and you are never leaving again” I tell him and he nods resting his head on my shoulder.

“Thank you,”   I tell him Tim.

“It is fine, I am just glad  he didn’t get hit by a car, he nearly caused an accident when I grabbed off the road” Tim says and my stomach drops.

“He said his uncle was supposed to be watching him but he didn’t want to go back”

going

he has a few bruises on his arms and legs. I was nearly tempted to call the police until I spoke to Dominic Octavian. I rang him an hour ago. He

know Dominic Octavian?” I ask

rent this place off him. Good man but not someone I would want to cross but anyway I know what you

Jonah” Tim waves to

trying to give him the envelope full

am just glad he is

  and he nods against  my shoulder. We walk out to see Malik

brushing Jonah’s hair from his

Malik tells him. We walk out of the restaurant and Malik shows us where he parked. I place Jonah in the back with my father who takes him. He was already dozing off and I found bruises on his arm in the distinctive shape of  a handprint. His little cheek is bright red and he looked exhausted like he

let’s get him

put  the heater

heard Tim. Dominic could be around

tell him, shutting the rear door before he could say anything else. I looked over the building rooftops where we were parked around

He  opens the door and I ignore the staff  at the front counter heading for suites

flight of stairs I stop looking at the guards

forward. He was a stocky build with a shaved head

“Yes Alpha Andrei”

glaze over and know he is mindlinking. The

an elevator. We step in and the guard presses the

ask the guards and they both nod.

 

it opens. Dominic stepped out and blocked it. He

I hear the

try to

I shake my head

a child, and to think he thought he could under my watch sickens me,

done take the boy home where he belongs” He says looking over my shoulder

  I believe we have a jumper”

see Sage. Tell Kat to come if she wants, I will see you then and I will bring Kyan, the

see Clive bleeding  heavily  and wiping his face. He looks up and whimpers, the entire room stunk of beer and whiskey. I

hanging over a chair.

my   fingertips and Clive   shrieks like a little girl darting behind the table to put distance between us. He grabs a chair, lifting it to use as a weapon. He swings it  at me  and I  grab it, tossing  it away before lunging at him. His screams are like music to my ears as I grab him. I punch him in the gut and he doubles over before I bring my knee to meet his bloodied face. His head

he struggles digging his heels into the floor and I smash his face into the counter repeatedly while turning the burner on. He crumbles to  the floor and I  hunt  for a knife in the  drawers. Finding  one,  I crouch in front of him before plunging the knife into his

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