Logan's POV
I let out a tired sigh, my face twisted in a grimace. I could feel the weight of everything crashing down on me, and I was too close to tears.
"Aria would never do that to me," I whispered, then squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block out the pain. "I'd kill her with my bare hands before she does...."
Erinne leaned forward, her voice sharp. "How are you so sure of what she would and wouldn't do? She did claim Denderick's child was yours, did she not? Aria is capable of doing anything."
I shook my head, forcing my eyes open as I sat up. "No. I—"
"Oh, listen to me, Alpha Logan!" she snapped, cutting me off. "Aria is not who you think she is!"
There was still a frown on my face, but I could feel doubt creeping in. I didn’t want to believe her, but there was something in her
