Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 69

AARON

Leah’s room looks like it’s been ransacked. Clothes are strewn across the floor and bed. The closet is open and hangers are at twisted angles. Books are everywhere. And boxes. There are cardboard boxes piled in row after row, almost from the floor to the ceiling.

I rock back on my heels.

I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say or think about this.

I glance at Leah.

Her lower lip trembles.

Oh for f**k’s sake.

She survived an attack by a ruthless Alpha hellbent on killing her to claim her lineage. She’s put up with me for years. And now, because her ol’ man and her di pshit brother let her room go to h ell, now…she’s going to start crying?!

now.” I drag her to

harder. Not so hard as to

strength to calm her.

wish she

scent, s*x. My closeness would calm her. Reassure her. Solidify our connections as a pack.

she has no

can’t commune with

can’t understand what she means

she grumbles. “You’re

her on the chin so I

وو

hands. “It’s good. I’m fine. So they turned my old bedroom into a storage closet. No

like they ransacked the place, but if she wants to overlook that I can too.

At least temporarily.

was messier than this,” I tell her. “Don’t take it personally.

I’ll take it. Better