Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 115

“You’re at eight weeks, Leah.”

Wait… that would mean I got pregnant right before Aaron imprisoned me? I blanch. “I didn’t eat for a week. I can’t

imagine that was good for the baby.”

Adam studies the ultrasound and moves a mouse taking measurements. “The embryo would’ve been a cluster of cells at the time and your diet was good leading up to that event,

yes?”

I nod.

“If the baby was going to terminate due to the starvation mode your body entered, it would’ve happened. But this little guy hung in there.”

“Little guy?”

He looks sheepish. “Sh it. Did you not want to know?”

I didn’t know. But, uh, too late now. “Isn’t it too early?”

“Too early to really see his anatomy, yes, but your bloodwork confirmed.”

His anatomy.

I’m having a boy.

All I can think of is Aaron. His smile. His dark eyes.

swells with love for

Adam says. ” He swivels the screen

outline of arms and

“He’s so small!”

“He’s the size of a raspberry right

he’ll double. If you can make it through

a good chance this

But for the first time,

both turn to the panel of monitors across the room. “What’s going

crosses the room and switches camera views.

brother.”

stand up and zip my jeans. I

I pull the plug out of

what we talked about,

and

He crosses

doing?”

don’t owe him or anyone else an answer. “Adam and I were discussing

room and resources for our

elderly.”

concern creasing his brow. “Are you anticipating

from Aaron.” At least…I don’t think he will. Our son

that when I’m

“The nerve of those ba stards coming here and thinking they know what this pack needs or that they can just insert

going to let that happen,” I

between me

father made every sacrifice to ensure that Pack Roberts remains a pack, separate