Chapter 121

Isaiah’s POV

After the little reunion at the hospital and Isabella chewing my ear off because of what happened on the cliff earlier, we all headed back to the packhouse. I was sitting on the couch holding my little Zacharias. Zacharias. Now that was something I was really going to have to get used to. I couldn’t help but groan at the name.

What was she thinking? Naming him after that… that insufferable fool. I could already see Zack’s smug face in the back of my mind. Maybe I could convince Zira to go with just Arias.

‘Our son,’ Devon said.

‘Yeah buddy. We helped create this.’

I was happy to have Devon back. With everything going on, things have affected him way worse than me. Alaia really did a number on both of us, but now. Now we have a reason to live. Our little Arias.

His hair was black like mine but curly like Zira’s. His complexion wasn’t as dark as Zira’s but not as light as mine. He had the perfect complexion. His fac