Chapter 162 Ready to Face Alpha Dipshit

• Maleah’s p.o.v.
• "Pauline, I need a meeting with the team. Set it up for tomorrow night and make sure it is a secure location. We need to talk about my next targets," I say after she has answered her phone. I know I will have the details for the meeting by the time I wake up in the morning. I place the tray with empty dishes on the small table outside my room, and I place the "Do not disturb" sign on the door, hoping I can sleep in a little.
• The persistent ringing of my phone wakes me in the morning, and Fortune growls in the back of my head at the lack of respect—she hates being woken up by anything other than the sound of my alarm. I join Fortune in her growling when I see my Mother's name on the caller-ID. Instead of ignoring it, I answer the call: "What the fuck, Mother? Do you have any idea what time it is?" I growl into the phone, and I hear Alpha Bradley growling in the background.