Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 107

LEAH

Selene brings me a bottle of water.

“Thank you.”

I’m surprised she didn’t bring me a cocktail or something.

“I noticed that you don’t eat anything or drink anything unless it comes from the stash of food you’re hoarding in your

bedroom.”

“You’ve been in my room?” I ask her.

“No. But I overheard when your mate-”

“Aaron is not my mate.”

“Your husband,” she corrects, “when he brought in all those trunks and boxes.” She shrugs. “I don’t blame you. Poison is easy enough to use, and, no offense, not everyone is happy to have you as Alpha.”

Gee thanks. But… “I appreciate you not sugar-coating things.”

She waves an elegant hand as if lying to me would be too

much effort.

Selene holds a glass in her hand, a highball of-I sniff-whiskey I think. It’s amber and smells pleasant.

she asks.

inclines her glass toward the man at the opposite end of the hall, leaning negligently against the wall.

“Tobin Hilsdon.”

“From the Council?”

on special committees. An Enforcer of sorts, I think.” Selene looks smitten. “I’d be careful with that one,” I warn

what fun would that be?”

drink then hands the empty glass to me.

glides across the main hall directly toward

Tobin.

stands abruptly as she nears.

elegant. Curvy. She has a walk that

dead man wake up and take

no

something to him and then

behind her like a puppy.

ready?” Aaron asks.

follows my gaze. “Oh, good.

was planned, but I suppose Selene’s attraction

in

sending my men up to

still a decent amount of

might appreciate leading

him, I know he’s angry. Running in his true form will help with that, so will solidifying his position with

up to him.

wave to him. He’s pis sed but after I share

that,” he tells me.