My Alpha’s Regret Came Too Late

After seven years away from my mate, I finally came home to Blackthorn Pack.

I had quit my job at the border for Adrian Blackthorne.

I thought I was coming back to our future.

Instead,I stood outside the main house and typed in the door code three times.

Wrong.

Wrong.

Wrong.

On the fourth try, the door opened from the inside.

But the person standing behind it was not Adrian.

It was my best friend, Lila Hart.

She was wearing Adrian’s white shirt, the hem barely covering her thighs. His scent was all over her, cold cedar and Alpha dominance clinging to her skin.