Bad Love: An Alpha's Regret (Leah and Aaron) novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96 

I spin and manage to catch her face. 

She’s shifting and her canines are long and sharp. She snaps 

at my face, but I force her jaws away. 

Her claws go for my eyes and face but I sweep out her legs. and when she goes down, I dive for the gun sitting on my bedside table. I grab it and slam into the ground, but I bring up the weapon and aim as I spin. 

I never get the chance to fire off a shot. 

Liam has Marla by the throat. And Aaron is already in the room. He’s lifting me up and physically blocking me from them with his body. 

It happens so fast. 

I’m shoved behind him. 

Liam doesn’t ask questions or try to get a sense of the situation. He snaps Marla’s neck and then tosses her body 

toward our feet. 

“How the hel l did you know to come running, huh, mutt?” 

Aaron asks. 

“Aaron! This is my brother. Leave him out of it.” I shove him aside so I can take in the scene. “I’m just wondering how the two of you made it up the stairs and into the room so fast. Not 

sure how you fit.” 

Aaron snorts. 

Liam squats and grabs Marla’s lifeless face. “We were watching you, Aaron. And it’s not like I’ve been avoiding my sister. I’ve kept her in my line of sight all night. When I saw her head upstairs. And you followed, I came immediately.” 

“Shove her in the trunk,” I say. 

Both males stare at me like I’ve lost my mind. Then Aaron 

smiles appreciatively. “That’s my girl.” 

“Oh sh ut it. This is my ceremony party. I’m not marring it with a 

murder attempt and I sure as hel l am not advertising that my 

brother’s girlfriend tried to kil l me.” 

“Brian’s girlfriend,” Aaron says. 

“What?” I scratch my head. 

He nods toward Marla’s body. “She was dating Brian. The wolf that abducted you.” He looks at Liam. “When did you two take 

up together? 

“A couple of months ago.” 

“Interesting. Could be they were eyeing up your pack for a 

while then.” 

I think about it for a minute. If what Aaron says is true, then Pack Roberts is more vulnerable than anyone realized. 

“Have your men bring the trunk out at the end of the party. We’ll take out the trash,” Aaron says. 

I shake my head. “Who talks like that? It’s like casting out of a Hollywood action flick.” 

He smirks. “Keeps you amused.” 

Liam is glancing between us. 

“What?” I ask him. 

“The two of you… your relationship is interesting.” 

Aaron crosses his arms. “Just what were you anticipating?”