Logan’s POV“All of us were.” Anger was the least of my problems. My mom, my father. Our entire Pack. Liam and her sons, we had been nothing to her. We had all been used for the last two decades.“This needs to stay between us. Kendra betrayed a lot of people. Who knows what else she has lied about.”“Do you want me to speak to Dad?” Sam offers.“No, I think it will be better coming from me. Though it might be helpful if you are there.”“Sure. I still can’t believe she had a secret life.” Sam mutters as Freya is busy looking through the potions.“She may have played you all, but she was definitely ready for every scenario.” As she spins around, I see her holding vials in her hands. “Maybe it’s best if these go.”“What are they?” They looked like little pots of water.“Wolfsbane. She had enough to take you down, Logan.”“Wolfsbane doesn’t affect me in the same way as it does the others.”“Maybe not, but this much will probably do you some damage. It’s pure liquid wolfsbane. This woman
Lana’s POV“Well it clearly worked. You are holding her hand!” Freya sounded happy, but she was right. Someone’s hand was holding mine.“She still hasn’t woken though, has she?! How can you be sure it's worked?”“You are very impatient, Alpha Logan. Look at it this way. Her heart is not in vibration mode, it is steady. she isn't coiling up in pain. She will wake up when she is ready.”Wait, Logan was holding my hand. When he had moved towards me, he had made me feel sick. Pain had buzzed through my head until I passed out. How was he now holding my hand? Freya must have found a way to help.“Logan?” I mumble. Maybe I was dreaming, maybe they weren’t here at all.“Hey. How are you feeling?”“Confused!” I peek at him with one eye. It was definitely him, he was sitting on a chair next to my bed. His hand gripped around mine, a small smile played on his lips. He looked relieved.It takes me a moment and I realise that I could smell his minty hot chocolate scent.“See, told you it would wo
Logan’s POVI was fuming. Sam had promised me no interruptions, so why was he not dealing with it. Why was his brother linking me?“Where are you, Caleb?” I growl through the link as I watch Lana disappear around the corner at the top of the stairs. I couldn't wait to get her all to myself later.“The forest. About a mile South from the pack house.”“And you can’t just tell me or in fact tell your brother.”“No, no I can’t!” There was a quiver to his voice. It did not sound good.Waiting for my erection to disappear took forever. Every thought went back to Lana which had me stirring again.It had been weeks since I had had my hands on her in Hallen’s dungeons. Now, every moment I was near, my body had me wanting one thing. It only made it worse when I couldn't be near her.Sam had questioned me over it. Asking me if I would ever be able to forgive Lana for what happened to my mom. When I told him that I already had, he had looked at me like I was mad.“I didn’t see that coming.” He ha
Lana’s POVMy brother was dead. I was the one being accused. Logan didn’t even come and see if I was okay. Kicking the bedpost was a mistake. I practically snapped my little toe just as Logan lets me know that he needs to run some errands or something.He still wasn’t even bothering to come and check on me.When he hears me grumble, he starts questioning me. Asking me if I wanted him to come. He shouldn’t have to ask, he should have just known. Maybe he believed Freya, maybe he thought I was the one who had killed Sam and now he was keeping his distance.Through the window, I could see him. He was making his way towards the gates. For a moment, I wanted to go out there, but everyone hated me now. Everyone was blaming me for Sam’s death.A few minutes later, I see Logan walking back towards the packhouse. He wasn’t alone. A big man stood next to him. His dark hair cut into a mohawk. He was littered in piercings too. Giant ones in his ears that stretched them out. As they moved closer
Logan’s POV“Just let her go!” Blake stops me from going after Lana. “She needs to process this herself.”“Process what exactly? What about the fact that she left out information about herself. She never told me.”“That’s kinda on you. You should have noticed something wasn’t right.”I glare at him. I knew he was right. I should have paid more attention.“Besides, your future isn’t set in stone yet.” He kicks his feet up and stretches out on the chair.“What does that even mean?”“You spoke of her visions. You already have an idea of what is going to happen. We can put a stop to it!”“We?” He smiles at me and taps his nose.“But Lana is…”“You give her far too much credit. The girl barely knows whether she is coming and going.”“Is that why you stared at her?”“Does it matter? We know that she needs to survive whatever happens or you are done.”“Then what do you suggest. Blake. Because right now. My options are very limited.”“Well, she can’t carry your heir and you are going to need
Lana’s POVIt happened again! I was in bed again!I sit up looking around to see Freya reading a book.I was getting sick and tired of this happening to me. All I wanted to do was live my life, yet I always ended up unconcious and in Logan's bed.“What the hell happened to you”? Freya slams the book shut and stare at me.“I don’t know. I think it was another vision.”“You can’t remember?”“Bits and pieces.” I mutter.It was here in this pack again. But flashing between images. One where the pack is just empty, the other it showed blood shed, death and destruction. The same images as before, only they kept flickering between the two. There was something different though. Blake He was the only one I could see. Walking towards me as the images quickly flickered. It was like he was in both of them. That just like me, he was the only other one alive.“Let me see.” She reaches out to grab my hand, looking annoyed as I pull my arm back. I didn’t need her seeing them. It was bad enough what I
Lana’s POVMy hand was on the door handle when Blake returned, stopping me from opening the front door.“Where are you going? You promised Logan you would stay.”“Why, does he not trust me?” I snap back a little too aggressively.“It’s not Logan who doesn’t trust you. It’s me. I know you are lying about the visions Lana. You can try and tell yourself that you cannot remember them. I can see right through you and tour words.”“What visions?” I keep eye contact with him, trying to prove him wrong. But he was on the right path. I thought maybe, just maybe if I tell myself that they never happened. I could convince them too.“That right there. I suggest you stop lying.”“I am not lying.”“You keep telling yourself that Lana. You can’t exactly hide it when they do happen anyway. I suggest you do as Logan asked and you sit and wait.”“Why do you care what I do?”“I am not willing to let the wolves die for the sake of a little girl.”“I am not a little girl!”“Watch that anger now. Pretty su
Logan’s POVIt wasn’t Blakes fault. It wasn’t Lana’s fault. Though I wished she had held off losing her virginity and waited until we had found one another. Even then. I didn’t blame her. I couldn’t say much. I had lost count of the amount of women that I had had in my bed before Lana.“You’re not angry?” She asks quietly“No.”“Then why are you looking at me like that?”“It just seems to be a big part of your life that you somehow don’t remember.”“It was one night apparently.” she mutters, annoyed with herself.“No, Lana.”“What?! Please don’t tell me I was due to marry him or something!”I let out a snort. “No, nothing quite like that. Apparently you were seeing each other for just under a month. He is a little taken aback by you not recognising him.”“I don’t get any of this.” She rakes her hands through her freshly washed hair. The curls seemed tighter than ever. She quickly ties them up into a ball on top of her head as she mutters something to herself.“I think Abby has a lot t