Ch. The Lucan Marked me 56 The Lucan Marked me 56

Chapter 56 

Logan 

“Yes, he is.” 

Three words that made me more emotional than I’ve ever been before. She’d finally told him 

about me. Relief surged through me, washing away the tension that had gripped my chest. I 

didn’t want to overthink what her answer meant; whether or not she had finally decided for 

them to return to the pack with me. She had confessed the truth about me, and for a few 

minutes, that was enough. 

My gaze shifted to the boy, his wide eyes mirroring a blend of curiosity and innocence. My 

heart lurched in my chest. This wasn’t a dream after all. I actually did have a son. An heir. I 

was grateful to the moon goddess for protecting him whilst I’d been in the dark about him for 

so long, and deep down I knew I also had Sienna to thank for that. As stubborn as she could 

be, I couldn’t deny she was also smart. 

Too smart for her own good. 

Because how hadn’t I found out about him all these years? 

I cleared my throat, pulling myself out of my head. I doubled over until I was almost his 

height. “What’s your name?” I asked, making my tone as gentle as I could manage. A stark 

contrast to the way I’d spoken to his mother the last time I’d been in the pack. Guilt settled in 

my chest. 

He held onto Sienna’s hands, kicking one of his legs in the air. “Elias,” he answered a little 

shyly. 

“Elias,” I echoed with a nod. It was easily the perfect name. I took a few seconds to absorb 

every detail of his face, committing it to memory-the curve of his jaw, the spark of innocence 

in his eyes. “I’m Logan,” He nodded but didn’t respond, wordlessly letting me know Sienna had 

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already told him my name. “Would you mind if I spoke to your mother alone for a moment?’ I 

asked politely. 

He glanced at Sienna, silently seeking her approval. She offered a reassuring smile. “Go join 

Mara in the garden, sweetheart.” He nodded and trotted off, leaving us enveloped in a silence 

so thick it could be cut with a sword. For a few minutes we didn’t speak, just stood with our 

eyes locked on each other. The words I wanted to say fought themselves in my throat. 

I shifted my stance, slipping my hands into my pockets. I moved my gaze past her, staring at 

the door before bringing my eyes back to hers. I almost smiled when I realized this was the 

reason she had never invited me in. She didn’t want me to know there was a child living in the 

cabin with them, or to pick up on Elias’s scent. I swayed on my feet. “Finally going to let me 

in?” I asked with a casualness I didn’t feel, like her answer wouldn’t matter. 

When it was in fact the opposite. 

She hesitated, then turned around, opening the door. “Sure,” she replied, stepping inside and 

letting me walk in with her. As she moved further into the house, she stretched out an arm. “I 

know compared to the mansion, this isn’t much- 

Before she could finish, I was closing the distance between us and pinning her against the 

door. “Don’t say that,” I murmured, my eyes searching hers. “Please don’t think that. I acted 

like an asshole. I’m sorry, I should have-” 

She shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She brought her fingers to my lips, silencing 

1. “Don’t apologize,” She pleaded in a whisper. I held her fingers, bringing them to my lips. 

Her tears fell. “I should never have kept-” 

I crashed my lips down on hers, tasting the salt in her tears. God, I missed kissing her. She 

wrapped her arms around her neck, burying her fingers in my hair and pulling harshly as we 

poured all the words we couldn’t say into our kiss. I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I’m scared. 

We’ve got this. I cupped her chin, slanting my lips again hers and pouring every ounce of 

regret and longing and love into the moment. The world faded away, leaving just the two of 

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us, our hearts beating in sync. 

I bit down on her lower lip, soothing the sting with my tongue. My cock grew rock hard when 

her moan echoed in the quietness of the cabin. I ground my hips into hers. “Come back to the 

pack with me.” I whispered against her lips. Just like that, the spell was broken. She pulled 

away, putting some distance between us and trying to control her harsh breathing. Her eyes 

lifted to mine. 

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