Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

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

picking up the newly familiar

in confusion as I streak past him, tracking the fading scent of

I reach the

was where my son was put into some kind

no way of tracking his scent any further, but

never been more determined to do

determination and the fury that’s now starting to coalesce into something palpable sends me back up the

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

relieved when I come bounding

“Did

me, a

answer, instead I stalk

Hard

could you? I scream at

not even fighting back, and for some

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.

chest is heaving and tears are

my tirade, when all I want

“You

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

thinking you

I lied.