Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 259

It’s not until we roll into the wide, circular driveway that it

finally hits me.

“Oh my god!” I gasp, my hand flying over to clamp on James’s

forearm.

“What’s wrong?” James asks with wide eyes, his head. snapping around as if looking for a threat.

“When Aaron died, where did his Alpha powers go? Not just the Rathborn powers, but for all three Alphas?” I demand.

James opens his mouth, but then seems to realize he doesn’t have an answer. “I don’t know.”

“You don’t think-” My heart seizes like I’ve been shocked with

a livewire. “Ethan.”

James’s expression immediately drops into one of dread. “He was fine when I left him-”

I don’t even bother to wait for James to finish.

If Alpha powers aren’t purposefully deemed an heir–like my father did with me by having Adam inject me with my father’s

intercepted by another powerful Alpha

combat, and again with blood–like Aaron

the Roberts Alpha powers the night Liam killed me–then

to the next in

this case is my baby son, Ethan.

rush into the house, and then

for him in this giant

housekeepers is passing by, and I grab at her

Ethan?” I demand breathlessly.

in his crib, napping,” she

let her go and run for the door as James finally catches up to

tossing an apology and some kind

as he goes

crib I remember seeing was in Aaron’s bedroom, so that’s

and already prepared

losing

expecting

is lying in his crib, right where

would be.

And he’s fine.

also content to be staring up at the colorful mobile someone has hung with little wolf, moon and

up kneeling next to the crib, my brow pressed into the cool wood as I watch my son through the slats.

My whole world.

last piece of Aaron.

:

okay, thank God,” James says from just

realize he