CHAPTER 27

There’s a special kind of revulsion reserved for those who go low, lower than one could imagine. Where Jane Woods is right now.

No matter what she was deprived of — attention, love, greed; it still leaves me questioning how anyone could sink this disgustingly low.

Logan looked down at his mate before a distressed sigh left his lips, glancing at me with a sorry look as an apology for what Jane said. Love is blind, goddamn blind if he lets her get away with practically calling me infertile.

I felt the couch shifting beside me and I turned to Vincent who’s looking pretty ready to pounce on the Alpha’s mate like a bull seeing red. I instantly nudge his knees, waking him up from any deadly intentions he has going on right now.

The last thing I want is to lose another friend right now.

“I-I’m sorry, was that too sensitive to ask?” Jane’s words pierced through the silence lingering around us before holding onto Logan once again, as if to seek comfort from the embarrassment she threw herself