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

know I’ve

did he wait until I was dying to look me

was more about solidifying his position and aligning himself with me as “the Alpha.”

make such a presumptuous move again,” I growl. “Do you understand me?”

back and his mo uth turns down.

from me,”

He does.

shake hands again with some of the elders and to smile confidently-or try to-despite

another hour before the party starts to wind down-or start up, I suppose, depending on where you’re

a party. In here in the main packhouse, families and elders hit the

continues to

mine and

tense until I see who it

Aaron.

ol’ times’

me through the steps of a formal waltz and

him, because outside of this night

I’ll ever be in this

“Come home, Leah.”

“I am home.”

else. He ll, we