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, si ck.

power-hungry

to the

many battles happened along these lands,

mercy.

still regret the things

ever

the bodies we’d

Roberts’ pack. They need to call off the ceremony. If there is no

sighs. “This is an Alpha’s funeral, Aaron. Roberts’ pack would’ve shifted. They would’ve been running in their

this. I get it. But da mn it,

the Grove, but if we fail, then I need to ensure that Leah will be okay. James

are you going?”

They’ll see and hear us coming from a mile away. We’ll circle around

that kind of time.” I

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

I tell

checks his phone. “Our men