Jealousy Alpha's Regret novel Chapter 199

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I leaned against the elevator wall, mantaning a calculated fistance between in Have 1 fought 1 was after sestramed, considering

the circumstances.

Thomas’s face twisted with fury. Don’t you understand what you’re doing? You’ve forgonen who you are, what our position is” He lowered his voice to a harsh whisper. The werewolf community has rules, his! You can’t just watz in and change everything

I couldn’t help but laugh, which only infuriated him more. Rules? I repeated. You mean the rules frat bereft you and your res

Those rules?”

“You insolent little–He cut himself off, taking a deep breath. “You have no idea what you messing with. Your father understood how things worked.

“Did he?” I asked quietly, my amusement vanishing, “Is that why he’s dead?”

Thomas froze, his eyes widening slightly. Sweat beaded on his upper lip despite the cool air in the elevator

“It’s time everyone knew I’m not some ignorant, helpless girl anymore,” I said, my voice dropping lowes. Don’t you think?

“What are you implying? Thomas’s voice had lost its thunderous quality, now sounding strained

I studied his face carefully, noting the way his pupils dilated with fear, the way sweat now visibly dampened his collar. I think you know exactly what I’m implying,” I said softly. “My father’s death was very… convenient for certain people, wasn’t it?

Thomas’s palms were visibly sweating now. “You’re… you’re talking nonsense, be stammered, but the confidence had drained from his

voice.

“Am I?” I asked mildly. “I think my suspicions are right on target, judging by your reaction.”

The elevator dinged again as we reached the ground floor. I straightened up, ready to leave, but Thomas seemed frozen in place, his face

ashen.

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The FAAP med to the lobby, where Robert, the head of security, stood waiting. He nodded respectfully to me, then frowned at Thomas’s

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