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.

fire burning, and Aaron has his

his legs excitedly as if he wants to crawl all over his father, but hasn’t quite figured out the

fact, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Aaron so happy and

and next thing I know, they’re streaming down my

am in this moment,

he is.

my wildest dreams, I envisaged moments like

I never thought I’d

come true

me, immediately becoming concerned because I’m standing there crying like an

catches Ethan securely against his chest and rolls to his

hold Ethan with one arm and

I thought you were okay after the

managed to s ob out. “I just saw you there with Ethan and it made me so happy… I

get to see our son born, let alone see what a good

can’t say anything else because I’m

I’ve never felt anything more wonderful than being held

to me, and I swear I fall for him all over again

too,” I tell him, feeling like I’m

and I feel grounded in a way I never

don’t you come and sit with us for a while?” Aaron says, leading ine over to the plush rug

over

the fire, keeping the chill of another snowy Montana day

once he returns to the rug

the ground, and immediately he rolls onto

the simple sight, especially with how pleased Ethan seems

using his chubby

soft tufts woven

of that and then tries to get his knees underneath him, an adorable look of baby-concentration on his

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