Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 62

Chapter 62

AARON

Holy shi t. I just walked into a frat house.

That’s my first impression of Pack Roberts’ main hall.

There are pool tables and flat screen tv’s. Bars with cases of alcohol stacked haphazardly. At least a dozen empty kegs are lined like silver building blocks along one wall.

Couches have cigarette burns and look old, the leather faded and cracking.

I stare into the far right corner. Thinking I must be wrong about what I see.

But. Nope. It’s right there…

A stripper pole.

Naturally.

room bears an unforgettable stench.

stale beer. Smoke. S*x.

is a hot

at

is open and she’s openly staring. Her pretty face is contorted with a measure of shock and then she snaps her

expression one too

I address Liam: “I imagine this hit your pack hard.”

“You have no

takes in this trashed room. She

I can sense

one-night bender that tarnished

some small miracle that Leah came to live with

this way,” Liam

for Leah to precede

next

me a di rty look.

fine. She’s pis sed. I

she can’t think that I’m just going to abandon her. And she’s got to know that even

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