Amelia POV
As I hold my son and look down into that chubby little face, I say a prayer of thanks to the goddess for keeping my pup safe. The door opens and Lincoln walks in and my whole world is in this room. I see the tears running down his cheeks and my heart clenches in my chest. I know he was scared. I could feel his fear through our bond. I hate that he felt that for even a moment. I call him over and he slides in next to me, wrapping his arms around me and our son. "He's beautiful and perfect" he says, staring down into his perfect little face. Once he finishes drinking, I turn a little so that Lincoln can hold him. I place our pup in his arms and it looks so funny to see this Alpha, who is huge, holding our tiny pup. "Hey little one, I'm your daddy" he says softly to him.
