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.

saying a word to Aaron, I drop

around, immediately picking up the newly familiar scent

calls out to me in confusion as I streak past him, tracking the

race down the mountain, but when I reach

put into

got no way of tracking his scent any further,

determined to do

driving determination and the fury that’s now starting to coalesce into something palpable

still there, standing outside near the SUV, talking to James about taking care of

come bounding back up and

“Did

find anything?” he asks me, a

I don’t answer, instead I stalk

Hard

I scream at him, shoving him

back, and for

around making all these decisions for 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.

tears are streaming down

unflinching in the face of my tirade, when all I want is some kind of reaction out of

louder. “You selfish as shole!

temper snaps as he catches my wrist in

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 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 enemies could see you grieving and believe the lie as well-then I’m sorry, but I’m not going to