Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 93

LEAH

Adam steps up onto the stage. “Friends. Family. Let’s celebrate our new Alpha!” Adam grabs my hand.

He kisses my cheek.

I feel my face heat.

This is a very public display and I have to think that Adam is doing this very intentionally.

Aaron growls and pushes off the wall from the back of the

room. I shake my head sharply.

Please don’t make a scene.

I just touted about peace, and Adam’s about to start a war.

I glance at Adam. “What are you doing?” I whisper.

is talking and cheering and I’m mostly confident

the room know you’re not Aaron’s

to know I’ve always cared about

cared so much, then why did he wait until I

more about solidifying his position and aligning himself with me as

and pat his back. “Don’t ever make such a presumptuous move

and his mo uth

from me,”

He does.

down to shake hands again with some of the elders and to smile confidently-or try to-despite that I’m terrified that every person in this room is going to see straight through me.

another hour before the party starts to wind down-or start up, I suppose, depending on where you’re standing. Outside,

having more of a party. In here in the main packhouse, families and elders hit the buffet and

quartet continues

hand grabs mine and spins

until I see

Aaron.

ol’ times’ sake,”

he moves me through the steps of a formal waltz

this night and this

be in this man’s

“Come home, Leah.”