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.

much she

guards behind him. They’re wolves. Roberts pack, I suspect, and they don’t appear shy

my

to

arms, blocking the guards from me. “We’re not doing this here. Leah’s been through enough.

“What treatments?”

want to see you. This 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 surveillance, and a whole slew of humans that work in this facility. You may be an Alpha on your lands, but that doesn’t matter

just want to talk to Leah.

had ten years to share

my wife.” My implication is clear, no one is

guards’ shoulders go up, almost like their inner wolves’ hackles are

my piece, and

his

make this

from earlier picking up a phone, probably to call

“I swear if you block me from this, I’ll do everything in my power to make

can’t do that. I owe it to Leah to respect her

respects him