Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 275

The closer we get to the address where Karolina is situated, the more my wolf becomes agitated. I shift restlessly in the front seat of the SUV, wondering what’s going on with her.

It’s like she’s on high alert. Like we’re somehow trapped, or there’s some unseen danger, and we should be fleeing in the other direction.

I can tell James is also feeling similarly troubled as he parks the SUV just down the block from the abandoned house.

James had been right about this neighborhood.

Every house is in a sad, neglected state. Sagging roofs, broken windows, junk in the weed-choked yards and broken down, rusted cars.

Only some of the houses look like they’re even occupied. A lot of the houses look like they’ve been abandoned.

“Why is my wolf so-”

“Freaked out?” James finishes with a quick smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes. “You should trust what she’s telling you, there’s danger nearby.”

“What do you mean?” I ask apprehensively.

That prickly leeling

as fast as possible, before they

dread, checking my weapons

my wolf is clawing at my insides to get out of

the stories from other wolves who’ve either narrowly escaped them, or heard stories from other packs

are no joke. They hate wolves for the simple fact of our existence, and if they

tales about entire packs being wiped

strong, but mortal. Vampires…

it’s nigh on impossible to kill something that’s already

the AI tech-otherwise why risk coming here at

I hurry down

we take, scanning my surroundings, scenting the air, my senses running higher and

they ever have.

through my veins like fire. But the reason for

Council Enforcer wolves guarding the perimeter, but there’s no one else

a big risk coming here without

possibly be up to that she’d put even her own safety at risk

into the house and pause to

sound of water running

air, but it’s heavy with mold and rats and general gross decay, so it’s hard to pick up any

think I get a hint of Karolina over all that, but the stronger scents are definitely wreaking havoc on my

before we start creeping toward the sound of

of Karolina humming, as if she’s doing some boring task, and absentmindedly filling in the

that makes me stop dead