Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 72

Chapter 72

“Good riddance,” Marla says.

I glance at her sharply but she doesn’t notice. She’s busy sh ooting daggers at Aaron’s back with her mascara-caked eyes.

I take a deep breath.

I’m not being nice.

I look around the hall at the other wolves that are hanging around. A couple of older males look vaguely familiar and there are two younger guys who are conversing with

my brother.

No one approaches me. There are no welcomes.

Everyone is still grieving, I remind myself. But that doesn’t make this ‘homecoming’ feel any less like ‘home’.

out my room or to assemble the pack, but everything about today just feels anticlimactic, and,

know what to do with myself or where

start.

He pulls me into a hug. “I still can’t believe

up this hug.

been around my family in a long time. And my memories of this place are so crystal clear-they were the only thing that kept me going in those

tells me. “You

how Aaron

offended, because his heart is in the right place. I’m

Sleep for a few hours. We can figure things

best idea, but I also want to approach this carefully, as I’m sure I’m ruffling a lot of feathers

“Yeah. Sure. Okay.”

Marla grins.

arm-in-arm as I walk off.

to my room. I hit the

the stove. Di rty bowls are left on the counter. It isn’t a disaster, but there isn’t a spread of food laid out or the team of wolves that would be up and making breakfast for the pack by

too old.

two or three

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