ログインLogan I watched the encounter between Isabelle and her father. I took a step forward. But Max put his hand on my shoulder, "She has a plan man, you go in there. You will ruin her plan." "He is hurting her arm, I can feel her pain." I snarled through greeted teeth. "I hear you, but she has a plan." His grip on my shoulder not waivering, I watched Mom make her way over to Isabelle rather quickly. I didn't hear the conversation, but she held her own a little too well. She then glanced over at me, and David's eyes shortly followed. I saw him fake smile, bow his head, and drop Isabelle arm. My mother quickly wrapped her arm around her waist and escorted her out of the great room. "Go grab Mae and meet me in the Luna's office. I need to check on Isabelle, and I need to know about this plan." Max nodded his head and went off deeper in the room. I snuck through one of the omgea doors to the main hallway when I crashed into Anna. "OW!" As she fell on her butt, I knelt down to he
Isabelle "What was your conversation about?" Logan asked me, I could hear the hesitantion in his voice. I turned to look at him because I had already started pacing. I looked down at the ground, he close the space between us and grabbed my chin softly, making it so that I would have to look him in the eye. "What did he say, beautiful?" "The same thing he spoke to you about earlier, but a little meaner. He also lectured me about the importance of getting marked no matter what and getting pregnant as soon as possible." He rolled his eyes and brought me into a tight hug. He kissed the top of my head and started to talk into my hair. "First of, breath." I inhaled, not even realizing I have been holding my breath. "Second, you just turned eighteen, and I'm not ready for kids, so I can only imagine how you're feeling. Thrid," He let my shawl slip just a little to show only him my mark. "You already have a mark, and my love. You've had my love since the day I caught you in the pizza p
Logan Max and I looked at each other. "Was that guy for real?" Max asked, gesturing towards the door. I just looked at him. That was all I needed to do before we both burst out laughing. Mae came upon that scene when she came to check on us. "You guys okay?" She asked hesitantly. That just made us laugh even harder, Max is toppled over gasping for air. And I was gripping to the chair for dear life. Mae just stood there with her arms crossed, tapping her foot. "You two let me know when you're done, especially since you two haven't even gotten ready yet." When we were done gasping for air, I looked over to her. "Yes, Mae, what can I do for you?" I ask her polietly. "Uh, get dressed. Like you were supposed to like twenty minutes ago." She rolled her eyes at me. "I mean, come on, Logan, Iz is waiting for you outside the doors, and you were supposed to greet guests." Then she turned to Max and pointed her finger at him. "And you promised to keep him on time. Damn it, Max, you kne
Logan "Hey, we got to start heading to your office, and Anna is going to drop off our suits." Max pats my back, I take a deep breath. We leave the great hall to walk to the office. Which looks very good in my opinion, I watch as Max takes a landscape picture on his phone. "What are you doing?" I ask. "I'm sending this to Mae, just in case she has to change it before tonight." He rolls his eyes as he turns to finally walk with me. "What if this doesn't go as planned?" I ask him bluntly and show a little vulnerability. "Are you doubting your mad skills, Alpha?" He asks me, trying to give me a boost of confidence. He nudges me with his arm. "I just want Isabelle to be safe." I say plainly as I open the office door. I get behind my desk and sit, while Max takes his position. Judging others over my shoulders, I fold my hands and get into my best 'I'm the Alpha of this pack and I mean business' look. "I trust that the girls have a backup plan in the meantime. Don't you?"
Isabelle I was relaxing on the couch in the living room, beinge watching some superhero movies. I got back into my pajama pants and found the fuzziest blanket in the apartment. A soft knock on the door interrupted my relaxation time. "Come in." Cynthia came barreling in, and she looked very upset. "You don't like fish?" She said, accusatory. I looked around the room, hoping for a hole to jump in. "You can tell me the truth, love, I won't be upset." I looked down at the floor. "No, I was trying to be polite." I felt Cynthia sit down next to me and pat my leg. "Well, I can make sure that events we do together from now on have things we both like. I just wish you would've told me." "I didn't think I'd be staying." I shrugged and looked up at her. I saw the tears welling up in her eyes as she patted my leg again. "Mae told me about your living situation, and Max told me about the scars. I didn't know your mother very well, but I have a feeling that this is not what she would ha
Logan That shower was well needed, in more than one way. It gave me time to think more clearly and figure out where Isabelle's head was. I walked down to the great hall, I waited to see how mum and Mae were doing. "Higher, Max, come on!" Mae hollered at him, I looked over to Max, who was trying to put a roof of streamers in the air. Max made eye contact with me and mouthed the words 'help me', I chuckled at the encounter. I looked around and saw mom in the corner trying food. I walked over to give her a hug. "Hey, what are you doing?" I ask her polietly. "I'm picking the menu for the evening, trying to combine pack cultures. Like what Isabelle did, what are you up to?" She looks up at me after handing a plate of red velvet cake. I sat down next to her and took a huge bite. "Checking up on you guys." I shrug, I look over at her food list and notice the maple glazed salmon was on her list. "Mum." I say to get her attention. "What's up, fire fly?" She says, not even looking up a







