Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 107

LEAH

Selene brings me a bottle of water.

“Thank you.”

I’m surprised she didn’t bring me a cocktail or something.

“I noticed that you don’t eat anything or drink anything unless it comes from the stash of food you’re hoarding in your

bedroom.”

“You’ve been in my room?” I ask her.

“No. But I overheard when your mate-”

“Aaron is not my mate.”

“Your husband,” she corrects, “when he brought in all those trunks and boxes.” She shrugs. “I don’t blame you. Poison is easy enough to use, and, no offense, not everyone is happy to have you as Alpha.”

Gee thanks. But… “I appreciate you not sugar-coating things.”

She waves an elegant hand as if lying to me would be too

much effort.

a glass in her hand, a highball of-I sniff-whiskey I think. It’s amber and

she asks.

glass toward the man at the opposite end of the hall, leaning negligently against the wall. But for as carefree as Tobin is

“Tobin Hilsdon.”

“From the Council?”

on special committees. An Enforcer of sorts, I think.” Selene looks

what fun would that

her drink then hands the empty glass to me.

glides across

Tobin.

stands abruptly as she

elegant. Curvy. She has

dead man wake up and

no exception.

him and then walks

he trails behind her like

ready?” Aaron

gaze. “Oh, good. A distraction.”

not like it was planned, but I suppose Selene’s

work in

men up to carry down

still a decent amount of people

brother might appreciate leading your packmates on a run

know he’s angry. Running in his true form will help with that, so will solidifying his position with our

look up to