Aria's POV
Alpha Logan must have noticed the gloomy look on my face the moment he entered the room. His eyes narrowed slightly with concern, but I could see the excitement bubbling just beneath the surface.
"Aria, what's the matter?" he asked.
I forced a smile, hoping it looked convincing. "Nothing, Alpha Logan . I'm just happy that our child is finally here."
He nodded, but I could tell he wasn't entirely convinced. However, his focus quickly shifted to our son, his expression softening with pride.
"He's perfect, isn't he?" He murmured, reaching out to gently stroke the baby's cheek.
"Yes, he is," I agreed softly, watching his face closely.
Alpha Logan 's eyes gleamed as he began to list off his plans for our son. "He's going to be a strong Alpha, just like his father. I'll train
