Black Cat Coven

Logan straightened up his back and it cracked a little bit. It was morning and he had to go to work before it was noon. The Alpha arranged a little intimate get-together and he invited Logan- out of 'courtesy'- to be in charge of the drinks being served. He wanted him to have an appearance in something this important which only meant one thing, he was getting softer towards him. He wasn't as pissed as he was with him just some few months back. 

"Logan," Celia whispered, getting up from her lying position. Her hair was everywhere, making her look cute. He had never seen a woman with a more attractive morning face like Celia. She always glowed in the morning like a new bride. 

"Celia. Good morning, I need to go to the palace now, see you later alright?" He said, slipping into his shirt. It was washed and ironed