Alpha Logan’s eyes widened, his chest heaving as he growled into the mind link.
"Take care of the f*****g situation, Fergus. I want to hear she’s gone. No loose ends. No excuses."
"Alpha..." Fergus hesitated, voice crackling in Logan’s head like static.
Logan cut the link without another word.
He turned back to Maya, his jaw tightening as he found her still seated on the edge of the bed…still in the ceremonial dress. The same fabric that had driven the entire pack’s whispers into a goddamn wildfire.
His nostrils flared.
“You really don’t get it, do you?” he muttered under his breath. “Sitting there like you're innocent. Wearing something that doesn't f*****g belong to you.”
Maya looked up, her voice low but shaking. “I didn’t steal it, Logan. Someone gave it to me.”
Logan snorted w
