Chapter 53

Logan's P.O.V

They say desperate times call for desperate measures or so I've heard. Left alone I would never ever turn to Ethan Blood moon for help. Ethan would be the last person I would ask for help from, even if I were dying, but the lives of many others depended on my actions so I really had no choice here.

The other Alpha's had apparently refused to come to my aid as it seemed. It has been weeks now and I haven't received a single word from any of the other Alphas. Ethan was the only one willing to help so I set out that day for his pack.

The car drove along the road slowly with its engine humming lowly as we drove towards Ethan's territory. My mind was clouded with thoughts as we continued on my journey. The prospect of meeting Ethan alone was enough to put me at unease greatly but what choice did I have? It was either Ethan or the annihilation of the entire pack.

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't even notice when the car drew near the gates to the blood moon pack