Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 263

I’m debating whether to call our security company and find out whether this property is registered with them, and if they might be able to give me remote access, when one of those ATV four–wheeler vehicles comes from the other direction.

The two guys sitting in it are wearing security uniforms, but I recognize them as Roberts pack.

“Luna Leah,” one of them says in surprise as he walks closer to the gate. “We weren’t expecting you.”

“Well,” I say, crossing my arms and gathering all my formidable Alpha power now that I’ve got it back again. “Considering both my father and my brother are dead, you had to assume I was going to become aware of this little project at some point, didn’t you?”

The two men share a quick, concerned look, clearly unsure what they’re meant to do.

Is it possible that my father or Liam left strict instructions that

I was not to know about this place, let alone come here?

But why?

“How can we help you, Luna?” one of them finally asks me.

“You can start by opening this gate.”

They share a look again, this time one of resignation.

It’s not like they can defy me. I’m pack Luna and an Alpha as

well.

But it seriously makes me worried about what on earth my father and Liam were either doing or keeping here.

gate, James and

the SUV.

to James as

in concern, while we wait for the

that, we follow the ATV up the drive.

but the perfectly maintained–if not gorgeous–house and garden are

not it.

as we pull up in the driveway, just in front of a detached

of the SUV, I notice all of the house’s windows have

bars on them.

any

Silver bars.

of this, but my heart is skipping in my chest, and I can’t think of a single reason why my dad would need a house out in the

on the windows.

keeping someone–a wolf–captive.

But who?

And why?

confused and concerned as I feel, as we hurry

barred door in place of

two guards are slowly walking up the short. stairs to join us,

I tell them, underlying my voice with

lotta Alpha command.

timidly, as if knowing it’s not a good idea to question me, but still struggling with whatever standing orders

threatening growl, and the

are unlocked–and it takes some moments because there are a ridiculous number of locks on both of them–they step back and

my gaze.

forward and yank open the door,

is nicely

the windows and all the doors are locked, I might have said they had a nice life.

all very