My Sister's Fiance, My Fated Mate
I just stared at him, my hands clenching at my sides.
“What part of everything is real?” I asked, my voice low but sharp.
Logan didn’t look surprised by my question.
“The part where I brought you to my pack,” he said. “Up to the part of the party…”
He paused, his jaw tightening.
“…where apparently someone had one single job,” Logan said, his voice hardening, “but went ahead and created a scandal instead.”
He turned his head slightly, his glare locking onto Liam like a blade.
I followed his gaze, my heart thudding.