Twenty Two.

Logan’s POV

Her body trembles under my grip. She doesn’t fight back, she doesn’t even struggle.

“Tell me exactly where she is!”

“I don’t know” she mumbles, closing her eyes.

“Was it all a plan?” I growl. It was rare for someone to outsmart me. Yet Seth had done it and Lana had as well.

“I don’t know what you mean. How can it be a plan? I’ve been locked away for weeks.”

“Maybe she is here to take out my pack.”

“She wouldn’t”

“Of course she would. She is a witch Lana. There’s only one witch that I trust and it certainly isn’t your so called sister.”

The realisation flashes through her eyes. They fill with water as she finally understands. How could she have not known after all this time?

“W…witch?”

“You really didn’t know?” I let go of her throat. Her body slides down the wall to the floor.

“A witch?” She mutters again, turning her head from side to side. “You’re wrong.”

“You think I’m the one that’s wrong? Lana, you said yourself that she isn't a wolf and she isn’t human.”