Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 83

Chapter 83

LEAH

It’s been another day.

I slept a lot and binged some mindless action series on Netflix. I didn’t venture out of my room because I’m not really relishing the idea of strapping a gun or knives to my body. But I’m also not comfortable moving around unarmed.

What does that say about me?

About my pack?

I still want to get into my dad’s room, but I’ve been putting that off too, in case his femme posse is still hanging out, which

is a lame reason, I know.

I don’t particularly relish confrontations. I think deep down I’m

a people pleaser, and that’s not what my new role demands of

A text comes through and I scramble to grab my phone.

I punch my security code.

exper deep

It’s not Aaron.

And this ping of disappointment I feel…I shouldn’t.

me in the lab.

It’s Adam.

This is it. The test results we’ve been waiting for.

believe I’m cured.

this power actually

nights I’ve lain awake in bed trying to call

packmate to

can’t use my energy to force back an object-and

Wars Jedi stuff, but I’ve

Aaron do it.

energy into a force that can blast a man

a dozen

I can’t shift.

time, what good is my role as Alpha, if none of the powers actually manifest in

me?

me, then I suppose it

drag on jeans and a cropped tee and head out of the

pass two wolves that

waves enthusiastically. I need to warm up to her. She’s trying. And I can’t be wh iny to want

me more and then act all

they actually do.

Marla,” I say. “Want to grab

like a seal.

be back in

I need to acclimate. Hiding

isn’t the answer.

hiding as much as waiting for

does that awful swirl

It’s nerves.

out of the main house and

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