Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

I bought flowers.

A bouquet of lilacs and lillies and a whole bu nch of other blooms that I don’t know the names of, but that are bright and cheerful. I don’t particularly like how strong they smell.

When I knocked James out and left the mansion, I found myself driving back here.

To Leah.

I’ve been wrong about a lot of things with her.

I know that.

She deserves truth, if nothing else.

And a man that needs to apologize, he shouldn’t come empty-handed.

So… flowers.

She’ll likely throw them back in my face, and rightfully so. I know she doesn’t want to see me, let alone speak to me, but there are things she doesn’t know.

About my pack.

About hers.

she means to me.

two security guards behind him. They’re wolves. Roberts pack, I suspect, and they don’t appear shy about throwing down

roll my shoulders.

itching to fight.

the guards from me. “We’re not doing this here. Leah’s

“What treatments?”

isn’t just a pack issue, it’s on record with the hospital, Aaron. You may have walked in like you own the place, but there are protocols and

just want to talk to

had ten years to share it with

is clear, no one is going

shoulders go up, almost like

to let me say my piece, and then if Leah wants me gone, I’ll

his head.

this hard,

can see the female physician from earlier picking up a phone, probably to call security. She looks anxious and she’s shaking her

if you block me from this, I’ll do everything in my power to make your life a living he ll.”

that. I owe it to Leah to

me respects him for