Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 37

Jessica pales.

She’s like a fawn. Her eyes dart around nervously, but there is nowhere to go.

“I asked you a question.”

She licks her lips to moisten them. It’s one of her nervous habits. “I, uh, just meant that they didn’t stand a chance against us.

I look at her as if seeing her for the first time. It’s true she’s always underfoot and I’m as familiar with her as I am with myself.

But I don’t know that I’ve really seen her.

Not in a very long time.

“Are you happy, Jess?”

her nervous, this one has her even more unsettled. She bites her lip hard and lowers her

twenty-nine years old. And, as far as I know, she’s been alone for at least as long as Leah has lived beneath this

attacked

to d ie to ki

do something stu pid,

look me in the eye. Her gaze skits around

my hand on the table.

tip over and shatter and

anything!” she

think she played a part or

and I feel my spine starting to curve. “Get out!”

dining room, terrified. But there is nowhere she can go or

giant table, sending it flying into the sideboard. The food and glass and porcelain shatter all over the floor.

He lets out a low whistle. “Chef spent hours on

is partially shifted but I’m coherent enough to speak. “Was

get this rage out of my system so I can think and act rationally, because I’m not good to anyone-myself included-with my

are.

don’t want to ki ll one of my own packmates, if I can help