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LOGAN

I’d never wanted to wipe out a generation of werewolves like I wanted to do with the Shahatos.

My mind was raging with all the countless ways I could rain hell on them as I carried Scarlett into Hyacinth’s house. She’d been unconscious and writhing for the past ten minutes and I was worried out of my mind wondering what they’d done to her.

From now henceforth, no packages would be allowed into the company without a sorcerer’s screening and vetting.

“Here, lay her down,” Hyacinth pointed me to a vacant bed in her living room as she walked down the stairs with a steaming jar that was no doubt filled with a mixture of potions.

I’d called her on the way so she would be ready with a possible solution before examining Scarlett. I’d also placed calls through to Blake and Alex because I knew Scarlett would appreciate it if they were here once she woke up.

A few weeks ago, I wouldn’t have understood that need of hers and my wolf would’ve been eaten alive with jealousy and rage. But after