185: Powerful Spell

LOGAN

She’s not here.

My wolf had said when I walked into the Vaughn mansion, but I was too frantic and panicked to take his word so I searched every room in the house still, calling her name and hoping for a response each time.

After I slammed the door of her empty room shut in frustration, Blake dashed out of his room with confusion etched into his sleepy face.

“What’s the problem, Logan?” he asked concern written all over his face as he approached me.

Frankly, I had no answer to that because I wasn't sure what kind of danger Scarlett was in, all I wanted to do was find her before it got any worse. Since Alex wasn't home either, I figured that they were still together so I dialed his number and pressed my phone to my ear.

As it rang, I saw that Blake was scrutinizing my wrist, probably because of the blood on it.

“Why’re you bleeding? What’s wrong? Did you get into an accident on the way here?” he stretched his hand to inspect the bleeding but I shot him a warning glare and moved as