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

by another

blood–like Aaron

Roberts Alpha powers the night Liam killed

the next in the

this case is my baby son, Ethan.

then realize I

looking for him in

the housekeepers is passing by, and I grab at her like I’m

I demand

she replies in wary

go and run for the door as James finally catches up

apology and some kind of

as he goes

crib I remember seeing was in

already prepared for the

losing

bond–I’m expecting another

his crib, right where

would be.

And he’s fine.

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

and then my knees give out so that I end up kneeling next to the crib, my brow pressed into the cool

My whole world.

last piece of

:

from just above

realize he