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

to get in and out as fast as possible,

nod and swallow down the dread, checking my weapons

wolf is clawing at my insides to

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

of our existence, and if they ever come across us, they don’t show any

heard tales about entire

mortal. Vampires…

on impossible to kill

must be hiding something huge here-most likely the AI tech-otherwise why risk

hurry down the

we take, scanning my surroundings, scenting the

they ever have.

wolf and her Alpha status flowing through my veins like fire. But the reason for it-the danger we’re in just by being here-that gives the whole thing an unpleasant

we approach the house, I almost expect to find Council Enforcer

took a big risk coming here

she’d put even her

quietly slip into the house

don’t hear anything but the sound of water running somewhere deeper in the

the air, but it’s heavy with mold and rats and general gross decay, so it’s

of Karolina over all that, but the stronger scents are definitely

share a quick glance of acknowledgement, before

humming, as if she’s doing some boring task, and

makes me stop dead in