Aaron’s POV
I hated the look she gave me. It made my blood boil in my veins to see it. She gave me the same look when I saved her and my son from being harmed by the man called Henry. She looked at me as if I was some sort of monster that needed to be kept as far away from her as possible. I didn’t know why, but it hurt to see the look on her face because it made me feel like a monster. As if I didn’t kill Henry to protect her.
I had kept an extra eye on her after I found out I had a son with her. She might not know this, but almost all the other alphas naturally hated the Harts. We had the strongest bloodline, and we have had natural successions of alphas for over ten generations. We’ve been believed to have the blood of the great king Xavier Ainsworth flowing through our veins.