Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 151

JAMES

“SONOFABITCH!!!”

Aaron is convulsing.

His arms and legs are flailing and for a 6’4″ beast of man, he can do a lot of damage. Our men can handle it.

His wife…

Gods.

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Leah’s eyes are open and unseeing. Aaron has her hand clasped in his and I wonder if they walk the same space or if that peace beyond life is as simple as one breath to the next.

Nothing to mourn or hope for.

Just silence and darkness.

One thing’s for sure… if he follows her, it’ll cause chaos.

“Get your ass back here, bro,” I growl, and because I’m so pi ssed that he could be so f**king reckless, I slap his face to try and anger him back to his senses.

It do

Our men are anxious and gaping at me. They’ve never lost an Alpha. Not in battle and not even in succession. Aaron’s grandfather transferred the role to him at an early age. Pack Rathborn has been beneath Aaron’s control for two decades.

There are police sirens outside and that’s going to be a mess to deal with.

“Get them up and out the back.”

There are boats outside and while that might cause a whole shitstorm of trouble-the whole evading police and fleeing a crime scene variety of charges-we can’t stick around and wait for my Alpha to do…whatever it is he’s trying to do.

I think back long and hard on every text of our Archives I’ve

ever read.

Wolves have been transitioned. Wolves have been ‘saved’ by a mating bond.

But no wolf in existence has been mated to a dead human

and survived it.

very act that Aaron has committed is an

worry at the

are ready.” One of the

lights

them out,” I order. Then I

back of the

out the back as they

building and all

A

A

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6 Months later

is cool. It carries

that doesn’t make

–

had barely

the background. Classical music, Für Elise by

Beethoven.

sit up

My muscles ache with an odd discomfort that doesn’t hurt, per

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feel like a colt new to walking. My head is heavy and my

stand I

one foot in front of

is partly open, letting in the cold-and snow. The flakes scatter

bare and the contrast of

step out. The sun is shining

wind and snow b low. His back

know those strong

sensing my presence. “It’s about

stalks toward

unbound. It’s long. Like really long. I’m draped in some full length nightgown that

face and I gasp.

is as brief as one of those snowflakes.

then melting into the air.

past me back

“A-aron?”

raspy and I try to

near the door of his bedroom. I’m in his