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

glass toward the man at the opposite end of the hall, leaning negligently against the wall. But for as carefree as Tobin is supposed to look, it does

“Tobin Hilsdon.”

“From the Council?”

I think.” Selene looks smitten. “I’d be careful with that one,”

what fun would

hands the empty glass to

as she glides across the main hall directly

Tobin.

abruptly as

is tall and elegant. Curvy. She has

wake up and take

no exception.

to him and then walks off.

her like a puppy.

Aaron asks.

my gaze. “Oh,

it was planned, but I

work in our favor.

to carry down the trunks.”

a

appreciate leading your packmates on a

the Council treated him, I know he’s angry. Running in his true form will help with that, so will solidifying his position with our packmates. They

look up

He’s pis sed

can do that,” he tells me. “It’s normally part