Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 61

Aaron doesn’t budge.

I can feel the tension rising between them.

I smile at my brother to try and lighten the mood.

He mumbles something. I’m not a wolf but I can smell the booze on him. It’s like a cloud of alcohol. Well, duh, dad d ied. Of course he may have gone on a bender. I’ve never had that luxury. Which is probably a good thing. I keep my emotions walled up tight. One drunken night might crack those walls and I imagine I’ll be a mess if I ever let all these bottled feelings free.

I look at Aaron, willing him to back up. He’s crowding both of us and it’s like a dog marking his territory.

I don’t want him here.

I’m not careful,

should go inside and get cleaned up. You need

Honey? Honey?

days, he’s dropped more endearments than in

those were relayed with a sense of derision. The niceties now… There is

little too late, and given all he’s done to me

don’t say any of this.

that’s a good idea.”

like I handed

us, his brow creasing. “Uh, okay. Let me show you up to

house-a massive Colonial with huge wh ite pillars and four stories of brick-I’m caught by the disrepair.

paint is peeling off the shutters.

are overrun with

be a wide expanse of manicured