Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 232

LEAH

For a second I think I’m going to pass out.

I get dizzy and I can’t seem to draw a full breath.

This is too much.

It’s too big, too life altering, too shocking.

All these weeks since I woke up and started grieving my son, my baby-has been alive this whole time, and Aaron has been hiding him.

I think I should have an opinion about that.

I think I’m so angry about that, my fury has become this huge, incomprehensible thing, so that I can’t even deal with it right now.

The one fact my brain latches onto is the last thing Aaron said.

Someone had kidnapped my son

I lift the blanket one more time and draw in the soft, new scent of my baby into my lungs and into my very essence.

My wolf recognizes him on a primal level, and it sends her into a frenzy

We have to find him.

Now.

word to Aaron, I drop the blanket aside and

newly familiar scent and

streak past him, tracking the fading

down the mountain, but when I reach the gate, that’s where the scent

was where my son was put into some kind of

way of tracking his scent

been more determined to

starting to coalesce into something palpable sends me back up the mountain to

SUV, talking to James about taking

come bounding back up and shift

“Did

me, a note

answer, instead I stalk forward and shove him

Hard

scream at him, shoving him

looks both resigned and devastated, not even fighting back, and

everyone else that affects their entire lives and you never stop to think if you should ask them what they want, or what they think is good for them. And where has that got us, Aaron? Huh? Our son has been taken and

heaving and tears

tirade, when all I want is some kind of reaction

hate you!” I scream even louder. “You selfish as

temper

to protect him. And protect you. I had to spend months thinking you were never going to wake up. And then when you did, our enemies were closing in tighter than ever. Don’t you get it? I don’t care about myself or having the power of three Alphas. You and Ethan are all that matter. And if you were both made safer by you believing our son was dead-so our