Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

James floors it and the SUV careens off the road onto the trail.

“We’ll make it. We have team members en route. Give it a

minute, Aaron. Don’t go rushing in without a plan.”

How can I wait?

Brian is ruthless.

He’d said that he’d inherited his pack from his grandfather, but he wasn’t related to Old Man Leithrow. He only took the name when he ki lled the old Alpha.

And here Brian was, preparing to do the same thing again. Only

this time to Leah.

And in her condition, she wouldn’t stand a chance.

weak,

power-hungry Alpha.

to the Grove,” James mutters.

haven’t been back to this site in ages. Too many battles happened along these lands, and

mercy.

things I did that

Leah ever

the bodies we’d

If there is no transfer of power, there’s no

three men to their grounds too. It’s a two-hour drive.” James sighs. “This is an Alpha’s funeral, Aaron. Roberts’ pack would’ve shifted. They would’ve been running in their true forms since nightfall. They aren’t going to be

it. But da mn it, “We have to stop that

then I need

going?” I

hear us coming from a mile away. We’ll circle around the

time.” I open the car

it, Aaron!” He slams on the brakes, flips off the headlights and lets the Range Rover skid to a

trail,” I tell him.

men are coming.