Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 169

“If you think a gun is going to slow me down, then you clearly have no idea who you’re dealing with,” I say, even daring to take a step forward. “So what is this? You going to mug me or something? Buddy, you picked the wrong man to follow into a dark alley”

I start forward, letting my claws slip down, but keeping my hands concealed at my side so they’re obscured by the darkness because I still don’t know if I’m dealing with a human or a wolf.

I’ve maybe taken four steps when they sho ot, putting a couple of bullets into my chest. It hurts like hel l, yeah, but it’s not going to ki ll me, and right now, the only thing it’s doing is piss ing me off.

However, I take another few steps, and then I stumble as the pain hits me, and I smell the sickly acidic scent of my flesh melting and burning like it’s been exposed to acid.

Fu c k

The bullets are silver.

coated

change to heal me-the

so William and the rest of my guys will get the SOS, then turn and

my muscles are shifting, bones snapping and rearranging, but I fight it, knowing if I succumb to the change here alone with a chest full of silver wolfsbane bullets,

and grabs a handful of my hair, wrenching

giving me no clue

from.

down

too much power, Alpha Rathborn. Someone will

from you!

what this was

on the power of