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

out as fast as possible, before they realize wolves have wandered right into their

checking my

the fear and the way my wolf is clawing at my insides to get out of here, I’m

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

simple fact of our

heard tales about entire packs being

mortal. Vampires…

to kill something

huge here-most likely the

and I hurry down

alert to every step we take, scanning my surroundings, scenting

they ever have.

of both my wolf and her Alpha status flowing through my veins like

Council Enforcer wolves guarding the perimeter, but there’s

a big risk coming here without

could she possibly be up to that she’d put even

slip into the house

anything but the sound of water running somewhere deeper in

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

do think I get a hint of Karolina over all that, but the stronger scents are

I share a quick glance of acknowledgement, before we start creeping

pause at the sound of Karolina humming, as if she’s doing some

me that makes me stop dead in my