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.

they’re coated in

starts forcing the change to heal me-the

alert on my smartwatch so William and the rest of my guys will get the SOS,

when I’m on my knees, 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, I’ll be

over and grabs a handful

half his face, but don’t recognize him, giving me

from.

smiles down at me

too much power, Alpha Rathborn. Someone will always be waiting in

from you!

what this

he can take on the power of three Alphas contained within