Chapter 117: The Contract

Serena brought Olivia’s paper up when she heard them getting out of the tub. Logan was sitting on Olivia’s bed. Both Oliver and Olivia were tucked in together and Logan was reading to them from White Fang by Jack London.

“Olivia, you left this downstairs,” Serena said, handing her the paper.

Olivia smiled and snatched the paper. “Right, Daddy Logan, this is for you,” she said handing him the paper. Logan glanced at Serena. She shrugged and Logan looked over the paper. Serena had already read what Olivia wrote, and she wondered if Logan would understand the strange spellings Olivia had used. “This is a contract?” Logan asked, glancing at Serena again. “Mommy, do you have a pen?” Olivia asked. “I’ll get one,” Serena said. She backed out of the bedroom and grabbed a pen off her own night stand. Then she rejoined the kids and Logan.

She handed the pen to Logan.

Any questions about what you’re signing?” Serena asked. Logan chuckled.

“It seems that I am signing a paper contract that ensures I will be giving Olivia lots of gifts, now that I am her dad,” Logan said. “Is that right?” he turned to Olivia.

“Yes,” she said with a nod. She pointed to the line she’d drawn at the bottom of the paper for him to sign. “I need lots of presents to prove you’re Mr. Daddy.”

Logan chuckled and signed his name. Olivia snatched the contract from him and folded it up. She dropped it into the drawer of her nightstand. Was there anything you needed from me, Oliver?” Logan asked. Oliver shook his head.

now, not uncle.” “Good” Logan said, ruffling Oliver’s hair. He

the doorway, watching Logan read to the kids. She’d

were both sleeping soundly. “I should get Oliver to his room.” Serena said. Logan was quicker, though. He picked Oliver up and headed down the hall. Serena walked behind him to keep up Logan was a natural with

was impressed, more than

them each a glass of wine and they

with a sigh. Logan nodded, clinking his glass

it has been,” he

“You know she is going

about a few things too.” Serena said. “Should we have a contract?” Logan asked, sipping his wine and raising an

forward to set her wine glass down on the coffee table. She curled her legs up underneath her and propped

need a contract. It would be

taking another sip of wine. “More kids?” she asked. “Logan, that isn’t something I can think of right now. There’s still

don’t need to rush to answer,” he said. Serena shrugged. “I think in the long run it would be better,” she

 
 

know they will love you and you’ll take care of them and protect them. We both know, though, that the mate bond doesn’t

convenient for you to spend the night. But I don’t want to give the kids the wrong idea. There is a playroom on the first floor that could be converted into a guest bedroom.”

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