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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED-SIX

Logan’s POV

Evvie was strapped to a table, her body bruised and battered, her eyes glassy with pain. Barrak was on top of her, his hand wrapped around her throat as he choked her.

Pixie gasped, while the men beside me snarled murderously, but my eyes were only on Evvie.

“Logan...” Evvie’s voice was barely a whisper, a broken sound that shattered me.

I felt my own wrath rage through me like a tidal wave, and before I knew it, I lunged at Barrak with my claws slipped out.

But Barrak was ready. He shoved Evvie back and met my attack with a brutal punch that sent me sprawling across the floor.

I jumped back to my feeth, growling.

“Well look who it is,” he sneered, his eyes glazing over.

Suddenly, several wolves flooded the corridors to the room.

The others immediately sprinted to attack, leaving me alone to face off Barrak.

“Alpha fucking Logan. Just another weak alpha who can’t protect what’s his.” he chuckled.

His words cut deep, but they only fueled the fire inside me. With
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MJFlo
Beta before an Alpha and before Barrack haha
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