Lana’s POVIt was the worst I had felt in a long time. It hadn’t even been that bad in Logan’s pack. Every now and then my stomach would turn but I could always manage to cope with the stench. This was on a whole new level.I watch as he moves room to room, grabbing what he considered to be my essentials. Sometimes he would check in and ask if I really needed it, but never argued with me when I said yes. I knew what he was doing by the way he packed. He was planning on never letting me return here.“I think I got everything. Though you don’t really have much.”“What’s the point in having a load of stuff when you constantly move? Besides, we came here for this.” I throw the piece of paper at his feet. I kept it in the hole under the sofa and when he wasn’t looking, I managed to fish it out.He frowns as his purple eyes fall on it and picks it up. Carefully unfolding the crumpled, coffee stained paper, he stares at it, not speaking a single word. I knew it word for word though, I had sp

Lana’s POV“Lana, you cannot change who you are.” My so-called mother was trying to tell me that I was part witch.“You’re wrong. There is nothing witchy about me and as much as I hate to say it, I am a wolf.” I look at Sam and Caleb, “Wouldn’t they be mixed too if that was the case?”“It…I know what you are Lana. You showed me how you could control things the moment you were born.”“If I was a witch, I would be pretty certain that I would know about it by now.”Kendras eyes are laser focussed on me, her lips pressed together, her jaw clenched as her nostrils flare.“Why won’t you believe anything that I say?” she snaps and I see Liam grab a hold of her wrist.“Why should I, when you abandoned me!”“If I abandoned you, why would I have fought for so long to find you.”“To cover up your lies!” I still had the note she had left with me as a baby. Pulling it out my pocket, I threw it at her, trying to ignore the crushing pain in my chest.She frantically grabs it and doesn’t even look at

Logan’s POVThey put me in a dungeon and bound me in chains. They knew I was stronger than the average wolf, but they were unaware how strong. Chains bound my wrists and ankles, as they locked me to the wall. They draped chains around my neck too, trying to weigh me down, trying to break me.Darkness filled the dungeon, there wasn’t even a tiny bit of light unless they came with flame torches.The witches tried constantly to get in my head, the same way as I would have done to them but I had years of practice. There was no possible way that they would get in my head. I had learnt from one of the best witches I knew. My only concern was Lana. She filled my head every waking moment, but I had to keep her hidden. They couldn’t find her, they couldn’t know that I could link her, they couldn't know anything about her. Fuck, she was growing on me.A whip slams against my back, the wolfsbane searing my skin, blood trickles down me as the Rogue demands answers.Years I had kept my identity

Lana’s POV“He is going to die!” I try to keep my voice steady but it started to crack. I knew how wolfsbane felt. It was vile, took away my ability to protect myself. The pain had been horrible and if Abby hadn’t found me, I would be dead. Logan was going to die and I would too.“Lana, you have to calm down. Logan isn’t going to die.”“It’s wolfsbane, he told me himself.”“And like I told you, wolfsbane works differently on him.”“How, he is a wolf?!”“Yes, but at the same time, he is a higher being. I don’t even know if he has actually uncovered all his gifts.”“What is that supposed to mean?”“He is stronger than the rest of us, quicker than us, quicker to learn. The guy can control minds, not just enter them. I think he was maybe eight when he killed my uncle. Who knows what the man is capable of.”“He killed at that age?”My adopted dad had always said wolves were murdering beasts but on some level, I never believed him, well, not until Abby and I started killing wolves. Then i

Lana’s POVHis body was warm, though covered in dried blood. I couldn't tell if it was his or someone else's, I hoped it wasn't his. The moment I saw him, relief flooded me. I had never been happier than I was at this moment. I worked fast to unbind him as his purple eyes glazed over. I wondered who he was talking to, I could only link Sam.As his hands are freed, he holds me flush against him, his hands pressing against my lower back.“Why are you naked?” he mutters quietly. That was what he was concerned with?“I shifted.”“At least that settles one thing!” I wasn’t sure what it meant, I wasn’t sure if maybe he was delirious from the wolfsbane but he continued to hold me, my chest pressed against his, our breath’s falling in time with one another.“Where are we?”The woman had hit me over the head with something and the moment I fell to the floor, they had me tied up in the same way as Logan.“Shifters got us!” “You mean half breeds?” I remembered what he said back in my apartment