If Logan's smile was meant for me, I'd be delighted that my son was finally willing to be sweet on me.However, that smile was meant for John, which only left my heart growing cold.As the three of them stood together, laughing and joking, they definitely looked more like a family than we do.That was when John said, "We'll go to the movies later, okay? Uncle Ned is sick."As Logan turned and finally saw me in the bed, he paled and promptly hid behind John in fear.I didn't get it. Was he really that scared of me? Even if I rarely came home, I was convinced I was good to him. I did anything he asked, as much as I could, and I rarely raised my voice near him.Yet although I tried to be as gentle with him as I could, he was always scared around me.Just then, he looked at me and then at Wanda, seemingly studying her reaction.Looking at him for a moment, Wanda dropped to a crouch and explained, "Don't worry, Logan. We don't have to play 'different daddies' now."Different dadd
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