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Could it be him?

Logan’s P.O.V

I didn’t bother shooting off a reply to Mannes, knowing better than to ask questions over the phone. Sliding the cold device into my pocket, I snatched my jacket and swung out of my study, leaving behind a mess of paperwork that meant fuck all to me. Pack negotiations…alliances confirmation…peace treaties. Things that I couldn’t give a rat’s ass about at this moment in my life.

I mind-linked my Beta to get the car ready and meet me at the entrance.

“Here, you drive.” I threw him the keys as I reached the car. He looked stunned, but he caught them easily not daring to voice an opinion. He knew better than to cross me when I was in this state. And before Aimee, this was always my state. “And for the love of Hades, do not speak to me during the ride.”

He blew out a breath and got in the driver’s seat. I slid in after him and he started the engine at me and tore away from the mansion.

We drove in silence for the most part, heading toward the outskirts of my pack. The t
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