Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 93

LEAH

Adam steps up onto the stage. “Friends. Family. Let’s celebrate our new Alpha!” Adam grabs my hand.

He kisses my cheek.

I feel my face heat.

This is a very public display and I have to think that Adam is doing this very intentionally.

Aaron growls and pushes off the wall from the back of the

room. I shake my head sharply.

Please don’t make a scene.

I just touted about peace, and Adam’s about to start a war.

I glance at Adam. “What are you doing?” I whisper.

Everyone is talking and cheering and I’m mostly confident they aren’t all trying to listen.

“Letting the room know you’re not Aaron’s anymore.” His eyes

I’ve

did he wait until I was dying to look

front of our pack was more about solidifying his position and aligning himself

his back. “Don’t ever make such a presumptuous move again,” I growl. “Do you

and his mo uth turns down.

from me,”

He does.

wave and step down to shake hands again with some of the elders and to smile confidently-or try

wind down-or start up, I suppose, depending on where you’re standing.

there’s a DJ and the younger wolves are having more of a party. In here in the main packhouse, families and elders hit the buffet and sit at tables eating and

quartet continues

mine and spins me around.

see who it is.

Aaron.

one, for ol’ times’ sake,”

he moves me through the steps of

of this night and this moment,

ever be in this

“Come home, Leah.”

“I am home.”

with me then. Here. Somewhere else. He