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.

Aaron, I drop the blanket aside and then

immediately picking up the newly familiar scent and

streak past him, tracking the

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

where my son was put

way of tracking his scent any further, but

more determined to do anything

to coalesce into something palpable sends me back up the mountain to the cabin where I

SUV, talking to James about taking care

looks relieved when I come

“Did

asks me, a note

stalk forward and shove him

Hard

I scream

resigned and devastated, not even fighting back, and for some reason that

if you should ask

tears are

tirade, when all I want is some kind of reaction out

“You

slash my claws at him, and finally, his temper snaps as he catches my wrist in

of not caring, Leah. I never wanted to hide Ethan from you. But you were in a coma, and you have no idea how close we came to losing him that day when there was an attack on the hospital. I did what I had to in order 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