_Alyssa's POV_
The rest of the day went by in a blur. Logan was busy, caught up in pack meetings, and I barely saw him. He had so much to handle—organizing the search for Damon and Angela, contacting the Alphas of the neighboring packs, and sending them pictures of the two. His main focus was keeping everyone safe, and I admired how tirelessly he worked. Logan was such a good Alpha, always thinking of the pack first.
I stayed in the background, trying to keep myself busy, but the guilt gnawed at me. Every time I thought about telling Logan the truth, my stomach twisted into knots. I wasn’t ready. Not yet. The fear of what might happen kept holding me back.
When dinner came, Logan finally took a break. We ate together in the dining room, just the two of us. It was peaceful, but I could s
