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.

Birthday Leah.

the same with the next book,

Whitmann.

14th Birthday

the one after that. And

letters drop to the ground. One for each year I’ve been pledged to Aaron Rathborn.

shelf. The

Unlike these tomes of classic

children’s book. The Giving

envelope inside. Just a hastily written letter

sure this is the last note my

deathnote

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

at the bottom of the envelopes that I

over to cover them. I want to rush back

I’m not the most stoic of individuals. Chances are

or not, there are a couple

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

bottom of the stairs, Aaron is waiting for

draw together.

fine,” I tell