CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED-NINE

"Is that a limo?"

The nail file fell to the clean tiled ground with a sharp clang. I gawked at the sleek black, long vehicle parked in front of the clinic.

I scurried to the door, gawking at the extravagance. When Alpha Simon said he would send transport, I did not think he would send a flashy one. This was highly unnecessary. What if my mates were present? How did they even find me?

“Jess? I’ll be back in a few.”

“That,” she pointed at the limousine. “…is for you?”

“Surprisingly so.” I turned to grab my purse. “Could you not tell Connor and Reed about this? Ill let them know myself when I get back.”

“But what if they drop by?” she asked, darting another look at the vehicle outside. The suited driver stepped out of the car, and came around to wait at the passenger’s door.

“Make up an excuse. I am sorry about this and thank you, Jess.”

“But where are you going?” she yelled as I dashed out of the clinic. “Be careful.”

Climbing into the vehicle, I waved her bye. Settling in, I came f