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.

to Aaron, I drop the blanket

newly familiar scent and

confusion as I streak past him,

mountain, but when I reach the gate, that’s

my son was put into some kind

his scent any further, but somehow, I

to do anything in

coalesce into something palpable sends me back up

the SUV, talking to

relieved when I come bounding

“Did

find anything?” he asks me, a note of

I don’t answer, instead I stalk forward and shove him in

Hard

I scream at him,

fighting back, and for some reason that makes

if you should ask

and tears are streaming

my tirade, when all I want is some kind of

“You selfish as shole! Don’t

and finally, his temper snaps

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.