Chapter four

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It's been four years since I gave birth to Aidan. He's a bubbly little boy, who's too smart for his own good. I decided I wanted to spend his baby years here with the pack, Emily and I did this together. She helped me during the pregnancy, during the birth and after Aidan was born. She's basically a sister to me, and I love her for how much she's helped me these past couple of years. But the holidays are rolling around, and instead of having Emily's parents visit us, we're going down to Florida to visit them. I decided it would be best, and I needed to talk to Vincent. No matter how much I didn't want too. But I couldn't keep telling Aidan that his daddy loved him, but couldn't be around often because of important pack things he had to take care of.
So here we are, the three of us in the airport. Aidan in my arms, and Emily with some of the luggage and me with the bags. We met Emily's parents in the parking lot. Aidan was practically jumping out of his seat when he knew he'd see them soon. They're basically his grandparents at this point. Anne and David love Aidan, and Aidan loves them. Emily and her family have been such a big help. I couldn't of done this on my own. I'd give the world to Aidan if I could, and I want him to at least meet his dad once. Even if Vincent never wanted to see us again after this. Emily's apart of Vincent's pack, she knew when I told her his name and how he rejected me. He's her alpha now, but Emily still thinks he's jerk. I was granted permission to stay on their territory for the time being, Vincent just thinks it's Emily and her friend. Little does he know. I plan on stopping by the pack house as soon as we reach their territory which shouldn't be for another hour. I already had my speech prepared.

Em got her parents to drop me off at the pack house, they all agreed talking to Vincent would be for the best. But they warned me; he hasn't changed his ways. With Aidan's hand in mine, I slowly pressed the door bell. Anxiously I waited for someone to answer. I heard heavy footsteps approaching the door, swinging it open to reveal a big bulky guy. Maybe the beta? He was a good foot taller than I was, and was basically just muscle. Aidan stepped behind my legs, trying to be unseen. "I need to see Vincent." I told him. He narrowed his eyes, taking a good look at me. Before asking one of the pack members to retrieve their alpha. For the first in a long time my wolf was happy, prancing around and wagging her tail. But I was a nervous wreck. My heart was beating out of my chest, and I felt like I was going to throw up. But when I caught his scent, I wanted to turn around and leave. I could hear his laugh as he spoke to one of his friends before approaching the door. "You have a guest Vincent," the guy said before gesturing to me. His smile quickly fell from his lips. "Olivia?" I gave him a small smile before nodding. He asked the two men to leave, meaning it was just the three of us. "You came back," he said, but it sounded more as if he was reassuring himself. He was about to say something when he glanced down to the little boy peaking his head from behind my legs. His head shooting back up, meeting my eyes, I could see the shocked expression on his face clear as day. "Is he mine?" He asked softly, holding the eye contact between us. I was lost at words, I was nervous he wouldn't want to see Aidan, or get mad I kept him a secret, so I only gave him a small nod. He crouched down to Aidan's level, a small smile on his face. "Hey little guy, what's your name?" He asked as Aidan carefully came out from behind my legs. "Aidan Blackwood." Aidan said giving Vincent a cheeky smile. Vincent glanced up at me, looking surprised i gave his son his last name after he rejected me. I don't really know why I did it, but I did. Aidan started telling Vincent all about his favourite superhero; Spiderman. Vincent seemed surprised at how well Aidan was talking for his age. Most people were. But I was in awe that Aidan could have this moment with his dad. Even if Vincent didn't want me, maybe he'd want his son. I glanced down at my phone see the time; 8:30pm. We'd have to wrap this up, it was almost Aidan's bed time. "We gotta get going, but I'll leave you my number so we can arrange some type of custody agreement." I said picking up Aidan. He looked sad to be leaving, he had a little frown on his adorable face. I hated to see him sad but I had to get him home. "Wait." Vincent said as I turned around to begin the 10 minute walk I had too make to get to Emily's parents house. I knew she was eager to know how it went. "I'm sorry Olivia." He whispered. I didn't know how to respond. I wasn't about to forgive him for what happened, but some part of me wanted too. I wanted Aidan to have a dad, and I wanted to have a mate. But i knew I couldn't allow myself to do that. I'd only be hurting myself. So I left.

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