Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 50

LEAH

I’m on the ground.

Brian is standing in front of a bonfire and at least a dozen wolves have formed a circle around us and the flames.

It’s…eerie.

Something about these woods feels too still. Forests are normally teeming with life and this one seems desolate. I don’t think because it’s a man-made copse, that it’s vacant. The reason seems darker, deeper, like there is something wrong with the earth beneath the trees.

“Why did you bring me here?”

Brian arches a brow.

“I mean, I know why. But why here? Why not go back to your lands or somewhere else?”

It’s closing in on midnight and I need to buy time. I won’t be able to stop the transfer of power. An Alpha can connect to anyone in his bloodline or pack, and in choosing me, my father ensured that his power would go to me. I could be on the other side of the world and it wouldn’t make a difference.

I can’t stop the influx. But maybe I can distract Brian enough to stop him from ki lling me.

I’m not stu pid. Brian brought me to a scrap of land that’s in a neutral territory. We’re far from my father’s pack, from Aaron, from the Council.

I just need to keep him talking.

I twist my wrists and try to pull one of my hands free. The shackle bites into my skin and I bleed..

I use my blood to try and slicken my skin but even though I’m tugging hard, I can’t get the cuff past my bones. Desperate, I yank my thumb out of its socket and muffle a scream.

The cuff slides off, but I fist my hand around it so it isn’t

obvious.

at the rows and

trees.

the circle start to strip.

probably fight over my bones. After Brian

I shudder.

my feet are bound, and with this many wolves, on this terrain, they’d take me down in seconds. No. I need to bide

for Brian to get closer. When he attacks, I need to be ready.

And I am.

ball my hands into fists.

m om d ied

“What?”

chose this place.” He grins.

AARON

spread out around the fire. Leah’s standing alone. Brian’s walking slowly in a

is no honor in what he’s

in a battle to the death, then he’d assume control over

Brian doesn’t

challenged Leithrow. He murdered the man in his sleep.

on Leah, even if he does ‘challenge’

to that as witnesses, what honor is there in ki lling a woman?

human who cannot

a co ward.

hang out of my mo uth and my arms

to rip his head

will even be able to sustain the influx of power when it comes. She’s so si ck. I see that now. I think I’ve known for a while but just didn’t want to face what my eyes

Brian strikes

the face and she whirls with a