Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 101

I debate carrying the books back to my room. Given that I broke the door handle, there isn’t a way for me to close and lock it for privacy. Not that a locked door is all that much of a deterrent. A wolf could easily break one down-as Aaron has done on more than one occasion-and if I could break in….

Yeah, the locked door probably isn’t stopping anybody.

My best bet is to grab whatever information is available and

then return to my room or to have Adam transfer the security.

information to the lab to me.

I make a mental note to require him to do just that.

As Alpha, there shouldn’t be a single inch of territory on these

lands that is denied to me.

I grab the first book and flip through the pages. It’s Hemingway. And one of my father’s favorites. I hold the book. by each cover and fan the pages upside down. An envelope drops out.

13th Birthday Leah.

book, a collection of poems

Whitmann.

14th Birthday Leah.

after that. And

each year I’ve

shelf. The one set

tomes of classic literature, this last.

children’s book. The

inside. Just a hastily written letter that

last note my father had ever

deathnote to

It’s mine. From when I was a baby. My mother had kept this in an old photo album with handprints and footprints

letter and the soft lock of hair at

I want to rush

the most stoic of individuals. Chances are I’ll

are a couple hundred

ki lls me to delay, but I have to head back downstairs

the stairs, Aaron is waiting

draw together.

I tell