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.

men open the gate, James and I get back

the SUV.

right?” I say to James as we roll through the

we wait for the

the

the perfectly maintained–if not gorgeous–house

not it.

as we pull up in the driveway, just in front

I notice all of the house’s windows

bars on them.

just any bars.

Silver bars.

I can’t think of a single reason why

on the windows.

was keeping someone–a wolf–captive.

But who?

And why?

as I feel,

silver barred door in

the

them, underlying my voice with a whole

lotta Alpha command.

good-” one of them starts, though he does so timidly, as if knowing it’s not a good idea

words are a threatening growl, and the two men scramble

the outer door and inner door are unlocked–and it takes some moments because there are a ridiculous number of locks on both of them–they step back and aside,

my gaze.

open the door, James only a step

interior is nicely

on the windows and all the doors are locked, I might

it’s all very impersonal.