Chapter Sixty-three- Birth

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Chapter Sixty-three- Birth

Johnny

I sat near Logan's head as she laid on the operating table. A breathing tube was in her nose and her eyes were glazed over as she looked around. I lightly played with the strands of her hair and kept my elbow on the table.

"How are you feeling?" I asked her. Her hand reached up and touched my face and almost went in my nose and she giggled.

"I feel ah-fucking-mazing." She said.

"I can't feel my lower half so if you want to fuck like super hard, now is the time." She said while pointing and winking at me. A few of the nurses laughed at her.

"Oh yea, right in the middle of the operating room. In front of the nurses too."

"Let's make a porno. A hospital one." She said her head lolling over to the side. Her eyes shut and I kissed her cheek.

"Why are you going to sleep?" I asked.

"Because I'm tired and I'm hungry and they won't let me eat. I just want some food." She said sadly.

"Alright Logan, are you ready?" The doctor asked.

"Can we have pizza on stand by?" She asked and everyone laughed as she pouted. She held onto my hand tightly as the surgery began and I talked to her trying to keep her mind off of the procedure.

"You think Greyson is a good name?" She whispered.

"It was your grandmothers name, I think it's beautiful." I assured her.

"What if people make fun of her for her name? I don't want her to be bullied."

"People won't make fun of her. It's a gorgeous and unique name. They will have to deal with her brother if they make fun of her."

Minutes later we heard a crying from a baby and I looked up as Connor was pulled. The doctor held him up and I smiled. Me and the most beautiful girl in the world made that.

"Who is it? I can't see." She said trying to lift her head.

"It's Connor." I smiled as the nurse cleaned him off. She handed him to me and I looked at his small face as he curled into the warm blankets. I held him near Logan and she smiled.

"Oh, he looks like me. He has good looks then." She said causing a few of us to laugh.

"He's gorgeous." She whispered touching the hair on his head. We spent the next few minutes basking in Connor's presence. We finally heard another cry and I looked up as they pulled out Greyson.

"We have two babies." Logan whispered.

"We do. We have a family." I agreed while kissing her nose.

"Logan, I am injecting some proteins to boost your healing process. Your body should be closed up and turned back to normal in about two hours." The doctor explained while changing her IV. The nurse handed me Grayson and I looked down at the tiny boy and girl in my arms. I laid Greyson down so that she was resting on Logan's chest.

"You're too perfect to have anything wrong with you." Logan whispered.

"Why? What would be wrong with her?" I asked worriedly.

"Nothing. They're both perfect." She said while smiling down at them. While Logan slept, I showed Connor and Greyson to our families. We had my parents, Logan's birth parents, Dean, Jake, Ryan, Blondie, Finn, Sam and Lilith and Logan's brothers and then my brothers. The waiting room was full. My parents now added two more grandchildren to the original four that they had from my older brothers and Logan's birth parents had two new grandchildren to add to their two that they already had.

Dean and Jake held onto Greyson while Finn, Ryan, Sam and Blondie cooed over Connor.

"Future alphas." Blondie grinned while looking at the small bundle.

"She's beautiful, Johnny." Dean said handing Greyson to my mom.

"Oh Maverick look, our first granddaughter. How gorgeous is she? A little princess." My mom sighed happily. My mom had all boys and then all male grandchildren, I think they were both happy to have a female grandchild.

"The first female Blackwood born into our family." My father approved.

"It's Everton-Blackwood. Logan and I aren't married yet." I said.

"But you're mates." My dad said.

"I know but we haven't really talked about their last names." I shrugged awkwardly.

"Oh well it doesn't matter. She is breathtaking." My mom whispered.

"Baby Greyson and baby Connor." She smiled.

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