Chapter 35

Logan's POV...

I watched as Alpha Carl rode out of my sight on his white horse. 

I sighed in relief. Finally, the stubborn pest was gone. 

Alpha Carl came alone; he hates coming with guards or escorts as he believes he can handle and defend himself when the need arises. 

He loves going out with his white horse, given to him when he was little by his late parents. 

He nurtured it until it grew to be his companion. He values and cherishes it so much.

It's surprising how I know a lot about Alpha Carl. We are actually friends even though he is never to be trusted.

But, he is a friend indeed and in need.

"He seems to have an interest in Alexa," Simon noticed. He was standing behind me. 

"I know; he wants her in exchange for bags of gold," I informed as I turned back into the pack house.

"Did you agree to his offer?" Simon asked sharply, and I smirked.

"And what if I did? The bag of coins is more important t