Chapter 50.

AMBER’S POV

“I’m sorry,” I said as I withdrew myself.

Alpha Logan cleared his throat as he redressed his rough coat. I turned to him with my side eye to see his reaction but he was still. He wasn’t like he felt anything at all. He still wore his straight and motionless face.

“You need to be more careful from now on, you’re carrying the heir of the Red fanged pack and mistakes won’t be permitted from me!” He yelled.

What’s his deal? He didn’t seem to feel anything when I hugged him. Is he that stone hearted not to have feelings? Not even feelings of touch? I wondered.

“What are you thinking about? Are you hurt?” He asked.

I scoffed. “Why do you care so much if I was hurt or unhurt?”

“I don’t care in the least if you were hurt or not. I’m only asking because my son could be hurt as well,” alpha Logan plainly stated.

“Oh my! I seemed to have forgotten that I was brought here only to bring forth a male child,” I sarcastically stated.

“Good!”

“What?” I asked with a puzzled look on my face.