A Gamma's Revenge (Zalia) novel Chapter 382

Chapter 382
Maleah’s p.o.v.

I kick of my shoes the moment the door to my hotel room falls into its lock, I drop my bag on the couch in the sitting area of my room and I start to take my clothes off as I walk into the bedroom. Walking into the bathroom I am reminded of why I hate showering in a hotel room. The space is too small for my Lycan and Fortune hates being cooped up in here for too long, so I take a quick shower before heading out into the bedroom again.

I hear my phone buzzing but I ignore it for the time being, I had sent Mack a message as I had walked into my room and I know he won’t respond to it. He just wants to know that I am safe, we both have a bad feeling about my Mother and Alpha Bradley and the persistent way in which they try to get me to come visit them. Dax told me just before he left that two Scouts were investigating Alpha Bradley, hoping to find out why they want me to move to his Pack.

Fortune and I have been thinking about it and one of the reasons we came up with involves Alpha Bradley’s Son. His Son is known for being a sadistic ass, he loves hurting the females he sleeps with and whenever one of them reports him to the Council he tells the Council they came with him willingly. None of the charges ever stuck and he has gotten away with a hell of a lot more than he should, I can’t wait for the day someone takes him a peg down.

The other reason we came up with is a financial reason, Alpha Bradley isn’t known for his brains in business and I think he is hoping to gain access to my fortune as my Alpha. Maybe it is a combination of the two reasons and I don’t like any of the reasons we have come up with, but I wonder how Alpha Bradley thinks he can get access to my money.

After I am finally dressed I walk into the sitting area and pick up my phone to see who has been bombarding my phone, Fortune growls the Moment we see our Mother’s name on the screen. I unlock the phone to take a look at the messages she has send and I almost release a mighty roar as I read the first one, Bradley and I are arriving in Albarr in the morning, we will meet for lunch in our hotel suite. The second message is along the same lines, but the third message makes me call Mack without thinking about it.

He picks up after the second ring, “What happened?” Mack asks and I can’t help myself as I say, “I need a new designer.” Mack starts laughing as I hear someone in the background ask if I ever saw Mack draw, I know he can’t draw even if his life depended on it. It was one of the things I asked him during one of our conversations in the past few days, “I got a few new messages from my Mother, they are coming to Albarr and she insists on meeting for lunch.