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

not intercepted by another

combat, and again with blood–like Aaron did

Roberts Alpha powers the night Liam

next

is my baby son,

the house, and then realize I don’t even

him in this

passing by, and I grab at her like I’m a woman possessed.

I demand

in his crib, napping,” she replies

the door as James

tossing an apology and some

as he goes by.

remember seeing was in Aaron’s bedroom,

breathless and already prepared for

losing Aaron to the

bond–I’m expecting another

is lying in his crib, right where the housekeeper said

would be.

And he’s fine.

content to be staring up at the colorful mobile someone has hung with

to the crib, my brow

My whole world.

piece of

:

thank God,” James says from

he was