Thirty Nine.

Logan’s POV

“What’s your name?”

I had no idea who she was or what she was speaking of, how was I the one? Was she referring to the fact I was the Alpha of Alphas?

“Freya, but you didn’t answer my question. Where is my sister?” She tilts her head as she stares at me with those bright blue eyes.

“I don’t know who you speak of.” I try to keep a space between us, she had already attacked me with a white light once. I didn’t want or need to be hit again.

She shakes out her tight blonde curls.

“I guess we don’t really look alike, and she is more of a half sister. Lana you idiot, Lana is my half sister.”

Kendra didn’t have any more children other than the boys, surely she couldn’t mean Gunnar? This Freya seemed younger than Lana, but these days it was getting harder and harder to tell the ages of women.

“Lana” she mutters again but her head snaps around at a noise in the forest. “We have to move!” Her small hand wraps around my wrist as she tugs me forward.

“Stop. I’m not going anywhere with