Mated To My Enemy's Enemy
Logan stood up from the chair he was sitting on and was about to follow her when suddenly alpha Dickson blocked his way.
“Longest time, Logan." Alpha Dickson said, with a smile plastered on his face.
“Same here, Dickson." Logan replied, making alpha tilted his head to his insolence. Logan wasn't a man to respect anyone, other than his grandfather and others who he thought needed respect.
“I wonder what you are doing here, it's really not your thing to attend your non people's ceremony without causing anything trouble." Dickson said, and immediately Logan could understand what he meant by his non people, that is, his enemy.