Third Party's Point of View
“Why are you here?” Logan asked. The Albero mansion wasn’t somewhere a witch could come in easily. His alpha voice boomed in the hall.
“I need your help.” The woman in red hoods spoke.
“The elder council has abandoned you, Sloane. You are not welcomed here anymore,” Greystone’s father spoke in a calm voice.
“Please, Logan. Hear me out.” Sloane pleaded.
Logan kept his position still while his eyes were fixed on that witch. He waited patiently for her to continue, though his mind was suggesting otherwise.
“It’s about Xavier,” Sloane informed, trying to get a reaction from him.
“He had been taken care of,” Logan responded calmly.
“By Blaire, Logan. I don’t trust her. She is vicious and…” before Sloan could continue, Logan stopped her.
“She is your cousin,
