/Edward's POV/
Sleep didn't come easy that night. Meeting Aiden was the only thing going in my mind. I had no idea how I was going to talk to him. He may hate me. That thought made me jolt in my seat. I never thought about it before. What if Aiden doesn't accept me? What is he thinks that he is better off without me? There were so many possibilities that it could go wrong but I was still hoping for best.
At the same time I imagined the positives of having him in my life. My son. Few years ago if someone had told me that I would have a kid like Aiden I would have checked that person in the nearest mental facility. I did not posses a single fraternal instinct—the only exposure I had was playing around with the kids of my distant cousins. But the moment I saw Aiden something clicked and ev
