Seeing how serious she looked and how pale she had become, Logan realised she wasn’t joking.
He gave the question some serious consideration before replying, ‘I probably would fight for custody. It’s my son. Why should I allow anyone to take him?’
Alessia swallowed hard. ‘I see,’ she replied softly.
Logan noticed the distress in her eyes and reached out to touch her hand gently. ‘What’s gotten into you? Why so many random questions today?’
Alessia quickly deflected. ‘Nothing, I’m just curious to know what you think.’
Logan studied her for a moment, trying to read her emotions.
He wanted to ask if she knew about Arlie, but he couldn’t risk giving away the secret if she hadn’t already discovered it on her own.
Alessia got up. ‘Excuse me, I need to use the ladies’ room.
