Logan’s POV Aiden's mood changed as he started to share the news, which showed how serious the situation was. "People have told me that strays have been making trouble at the pack edges of the areas next to mine." The packs nearby are too close for us to risk getting into any trouble, and I'd rather these rogues not cause us any trouble. Just the thought of lone dogs made people feel scared right away. "Lone wolves gone missing?" Are there any specific packs, or are there just a bunch of troublemakers?" I asked about it because my mind was already running to figure out how bad the possible risk was. Aiden shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet." The letters I received did not say anything about the sender's place of origin, but we can't take any chances. We need to make sure our defenses are strong and ready for anything that might happen. I told him, "We'll take care of it, Aiden," because I knew how important the problem was. I'll go out with a group to keep an eye on the
Ava’s POV When I looked out the front window of my car, I felt scared because they were there. A dangerous pack of wolves turned their attention to the car I was driving, making it look like nature had created a being of evil. The dogs' eyes were a disturbing shade of emerald green and were glowing with an eerie brightness. Their hair, which was a play of shadows and shiny silver, showed that they were strong, even though they were skinny. Each member of this pack had claws that looked like they were made in the furnace of nature's creation. Their hunger made them ready to destroy anything in their way. Fear held me in my seat and wouldn't let me move as I watched the terrifying scene outside my car. The wolf pack kept attacking my car widows. Their nails, which were naturally sharpened to catch food, scraped against the glass with a deep, guttural sound that echoed through the metal frame and made a disturbing chorus of scratching and gnashing. With the windows down in the car,
Logan’s POVThe laughter of the rogue wolves reverberated through the night air, each mocking note driving a surge of anger through my veins. Galf's voice, a steady anchor amidst the chaos, whispered in my mind, "Keep focused, Logan. We can't let their taunts distract us. There's something more at stake here." My wolf instincts heightened as I maintained my gaze on the menacing duo. The moonlight cast eerie shadows, accentuating the gleam in their eyes. The air crackled with tension, but amid the impending clash, a distant voice reached my ears—a voice that struck a chord deep within me. "Ava!" The name escaped my lips in a guttural growl as realization hit me. The urgency of her cries sliced through the chaos like a blade. She needed help, and she needed it now. Galf's presence in my mind mirrored my concern. "Logan, we need to act fast. Ava's in danger, and these rogues are just a distraction. Focus on getting to her." The rogue wolves, their laughter lingering in the air like a
Ava’s POV "Logan?" Still crouching in the narrow trunk, I muttered. The panic that had seized me a few seconds previously gave way to a confused and hopeful feeling. How did he discover me? Was he also in danger? I strained to listen for any indication of what was going on outside, and questions raced through my head.The commotion had died down, but the tension lingered. The impact on the trunk startled me while I debated whether or not to answer Logan's call. With a creak of metal, the lid was yanked upward. I felt panic take hold of me. Did the wolves do it? Were they finally making their entrance?I squinted against the unexpected flash of light, bracing myself for the worst. However, what I saw when I arrived was much more amazing than I had imagined. Logan was standing there, his body drenched in blood and his eyes angry. I was taken aback by the sudden understanding that he had transformed back into a human."Logan?" Unable to process the bizarre scene in front of me, I mumbl
Logan’s POVI felt a boiling rage of irritation rising within me as I grasped the steering wheel. How dare Ava criticize my motions? She had the gall to question my motives after I had put my safety in danger and trusted my gut to save her. In the middle of a situation this serious, who the hell did she think she was to question my actions?I tried not to show the fury that was simmering beneath the surface of my eyes by keeping them concentrated on the road. I kept thinking about Ava's remarks, and I couldn't get rid of the irritated feeling that was eating away at me. Upon helping her, I encountered doubt rather than appreciation.I said to myself, "Just concentrate on getting to your place safely," as the stress in the automobile increased. There was an aura of uncertainty about the night, and I couldn't afford to be sidetracked. My teeth were gritted as I wound my way around the twisting roads, the engine's steady hum serving as a discordant background to my inner struggle.I look
Ava’s POV"Ava. I've known you for a while. You're thinking about something. "Something you're not saying," he said, his eyes cutting through the air.I took a deep breath and thought about whether I should tell them what I really wanted to do or keep lying. "Logan, I don't understand what you mean." It's been a rough night, and I'm not in the mood for false charges.Logan's face stayed fixed, with flickering flames casting a dance of shadows over it. "Ava, I know you didn't just come back to this pack to settle down and fit in. You're hiding something else. No matter what it is, it's not my problem. "Let's work together because we have a lot in common," I said.My eyes lit up with surprise, and for a moment I lost my protective stance. How did he understand? Was my secret so easy to see? A rush of feelings was about to come out, but I sucked them down and took a protective stance."Logan, I have no idea what you're talking about," I said, sounding angry. "Tonight has been intense, an
Ava’s POVAs I thought about what he said, my mind was working on many levels. It could be good or bad to work with Logan. In some ways, he could help me get close to Aiden, but I also had to make sure that his goals were the same as mine.I couldn't get rid of the feeling of being careful. Logan had his own plans, so I had to keep an eye on him. Was he just using me as a pawn in his game, or did our goals really match up? The answers were still hard to find.It was impossible for me to shake the feeling that Logan was keeping his plans very secret. Was I just a part of his game of strategy, or did our goals really match up? Uncertainty gnawed at the edges of my thoughts, and I was careful in everything I did."Logan," I said with a calm voice, "if we're going to work together, we need to be completely honest with each other." We both need to know why the other person wants to hurt Aiden. Because that's the only way to build trust, and this union isn't stable without trust.Logan look
Ava's POVI walked up the stairs, raking my fingers through my hair while pictures of the events that night flashed through my mind. "I almost died out there. Gosh Mia, how long would you do this for? Not respond to me when I need you?" I turned to the right and spotted a picture of my kids hanging on the wall and hot tears filled my eyes "I miss my babies" wiping my eyes and reminding myself that it wasn't time to cry, I gave each of the images a kiss and turned the knob to my door. Entering my room, I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and realized how messed up I looked. Putting it accurately, I looked like a tired chicken that fought the devil for its life. Slowly, I began to unbutton my shirt and wondered why I even decided to wear that to begin with. Still standing there, it hit me that Sullivan hadn't sent me a message or called which was highly unusual. I picked up my phone and looked at the time, it was 9:30 "Shit! He calls at 9:20 everyday" I thought out loud as I