Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 240

LEAH

I wake up in Aaron’s huge bed at the Rathborn mansion.

My whole body hurts, but I can feel a new strength to my wolf

She is Alpha now, and it’s like I went from driving a tiny compact sedan to some kind of super powerful truck.

She has powers that are nothing short of amazing and she instinctively knows how to use them.

I’m in awe of her, and once again grateful that I even got to have her, after so many years of thinking I never would have a wolf of my very own, only to discover the travesty of my father binding her when I was young

I can’t believe I’ve regained Alpha powers.

At least this time it didn’t feel like it was going to kill me. It was painful and unpleasant, yes, but not absolutely agonizing.

Except this time, I’m Alpha to a pack I don’t even know, and I have no idea if they’ll even accept me as pack leader.

I sit up and see someone has placed a crib in one corner of the

room

Immediately, I get up and rush over, only to be disappointed when I find it empty.

I hurry out of Aaron’s room and head downstairs.

When I get to the bottom of the steps, I hear the sound of Aaron’s laughter.

It’s a sound I’ve heard rarely-Aaron has always been so serious, not that I can blame him considering how his life unfolded-but I don’t think I’ve ever heard Aaron sound as carefree as he does with whatever he found so funny just now

I follow the sound, until I arrive at the library

I push open the door and walk in to find Aaron lying on his back on the soft rug in front of the hearth.

cheery fire burning, and Aaron has his shirt

crawl all over his father, but hasn’t quite figured out the coordination

don’t think I’ve ever seen Aaron

thing

than I am in this moment, seeing how much my mate loves his son, seeing how gentle

he is.

dreams, I

I never thought I’d

come true

looks over then and sees me, immediately becoming concerned because I’m standing there crying like an

securely against his chest and rolls to his feet, before hurrying over

Ethan with one arm and pull me into

you? I thought you were okay

s ob out. “I just saw you there with Ethan and it made me so happy… I never thought I would

to see our son born, let alone

say anything else because

wonderful than being held in his arms with our son

murmurs to me, and I swear I fall for him all over again while my wolf practically

feeling like

all real, and I feel grounded in a way I never

says, leading ine over

over and

wood to the fire, keeping the chill of

been learning to roll over,” Aaron tells me once he returns to the rug and reclines next to

ground, and

at the simple sight, especially with how pleased Ethan seems

his chubby little

the soft tufts woven into the

underneath him, an adorable look of

books I’ve read said he won’t crawl until he’s older than six months, maybe not even until he’s ten or twelve months,” Aaron says to me “But I think it’ll be earlier than