_Logan’s POV_
I slammed the door behind me, trying to keep my frustration in check. Damon and Angela had escaped and the thought of them being out there, free, made my blood boil. I couldn’t understand how it happened. We had guards posted everywhere and yet, they had vanished like shadows in the night.
I caught up with Ray, Fred, and a few guards just outside the packhouse. "We need to inform everyone," I said, my voice tight with anger. "The entire pack needs to be on high alert. Damon and Angela are out there, and I don’t need to tell you how dangerous they are."
Ray nodded quickly, his face still pale. "I’ve already sent word to the others, Alpha. They’re gathering now."
I could feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on me. My pack was in danger, and it was my job to prote
