Caught in a dilemma, Alessia sighed. ‘Alright, let’s go.’As they settled into the car, Logan’s phone chimed.He checked the caller ID and answered, ‘Hey, what’s going on?’Arlie’s voice crackled through the phone, ‘Dad, can I hang out at my friend’s place today?’‘Where’s that?’‘At a classmate’s house. Uncle Penshaw knows the address.’Logan paused, considering the request. ‘Is it safe?’‘Dad, seriously, it’s all good,’ Arlie reassured him.Logan, basking in the glow of his reconciliation with Alessia, relented, ‘Alright, go for it. Have fun.’As he ended the call, Alessia couldn’t contain her curiosity. ‘That sounded like a kid on the phone. Who was it?’Logan hesitated, wrestling with how to break the news.Finally, he admitted, ‘It’s a boy—a good one.’Alessia’s expression shifted, and she cut to the chase. ‘Logan, is he your son?’He gripped the steering wheel. ‘What if I said yes?’‘Then I’d have to bow out. I don’t do married men.’‘I’m not married.’Alessia pointed out the ob
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