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.

stomach lurches with equal parts dread and anticipation. This is it. The test results we’ve

believe I’m cured.

actually has some meaning.

trying to call on

can’t compel a packmate

force

some full-on Star Wars

Aaron do it.

can project his energy into a force that can blast a

a dozen feet.

I can’t shift.

left wondering, for the thousandth time, what good is my role as Alpha,

me?

me, then I

a cropped tee

wolves that nod respectfully.

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

to welcome me more and then

they actually do.

“Want to grab lunch?”

a seal. “Definitely!”

be back

three days; I need to acclimate. Hiding in my room

isn’t the answer.

I haven’t been hiding as much as

does that awful swirl again and I feel nauseous.

It’s nerves.

main house and breathe deep.

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