Logan
A Month Later…
I have a meeting with my father in five minutes. It was an unusual request, one made late into the night through text message sent to me by his Beta. I had no choice, but to accept, knowing that whatever it is that he has to say is important and has to be heard, my future as the pack’s Alpha and marriage with Emily dependent on it.
I drove to his home early in the morning, giving Emily a quick kiss goodbye before I had it on my way. Now, I stand in front of his doors, watching as his Beta opens up the doors and allows me inside, handing me a cup of coffee while he takes my jacket.
It has been a long time since I stepped through these doors. The last time I was here, an explosive fights happened that fractured my relationships with my family. I walk through the hall
