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Chapter 232

Alexa's POV...

The nanny was still feeding the baby when I emerged from the bathroom with my hair wrapped loosely in a fluffy white towel. I also had a white towel across my chest to cover me. I had been on the training ground that morning, jogging for forty-five minutes before rounding up with squats and weights. It wasn't my best, but then it was better than the days of inactivity I'd suffered for two weeks.

Logan had insisted I rested, even though Alvin, my baby, was constantly with the nanny; I rarely saw him during the day. Then, at night, I struggled to sleep with all the anxiety and nightmares.

I was a fighter, a trained one at that, and not just a sit-at-home mum, but Logan insisted that I should not put myself in danger by being out there. He was right, and even if he hadn't said it, I doubt I'd have been able to step out and function as I should have.

I was still getting used to life in the pack, and it did not help that the judgmental loo

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