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Logan's POV…"So what do you have to say for yourselves?" I questioned them. They remained quiet with their heads bent, some stealing side glances to look at one another, none even so much as passing a glare in my direction. It seemed they were searching their minds for what to say. "Speak!" I stated impatiently. My loud tone frightened them, and then they knew that staying quiet would increase their punishment. Martin was the first one to speak up. "I-I never wished to do it, sire. I swear. I never had eyes for Kara, but she forced me the first time after threatening me if I didn't sleep with her. After that, I tried to avoid her, but she kept constantly calling me to her room. I tried to get away from her, but she kept threatening me…." I laughed at his statement, which made him pause, "Kara kept threatening you, with what exactly?" I asked him. "She threatened to kill me." Another one of them, Lugard, spoke up too after Martin, "Kara threatened to frame and accuse me of rapi
Logaan's POV..."The people had been brainwashed into thinking that Kara only had the best interest of the pack and that no other person would be the right fit," Elder Albert added. "I hate to admit that we were also partly responsible for this. It was from Kara to us and from us to them. They had been conditioned to only accept Kara. But with what we have seen today, we are certain you have made the right choice, Alpha Logan. We will let the pack know what happened in this meeting room and clear up any possibility of her becoming queen." "I appreciate that you all do not speak in defence of Kara even when her wrongs are glaring. I am happy that you do not also want me to marry her, which is what I had been trying to make you all know before now. I am glad now that you have seen with your eyes that she is not fit to be a Luna," I said.. they all nodded. Knowing the pack members fully well, they knew the task ahead would be challenging. They would demand and insist that Kara was the L
Logan's POV... All the elders sat as witnesses as I pronounced banishment on all the men who had had affairs with Kara. After leaving the court, they were escorted straight to the pack's borders, never to return again. The elders were satisfied with the verdict, but I never did any of what I did to please them, but rather because it was fitting for their crimes. As for Kara, I told them of my intention to still keep her within these territories. They didn't question me; I was thankful for that, though I would still deal with her after a lengthy prison sentence. The elders left with the mind that we would not be having this type of meeting for a long time. It was left to them to go and untell the pack members whatever lies they told about Kara being the best candidate for queen. I was grateful to have Simon back from the pack he had gone to represent me, but I had been too occupied upon his return to ask about the journey. He understood perfectly
Author's POV... ***TEN MONTHS LATER***Selena sat at the edge of the bed. It was a small medical unit in the pack house, and she had just been briefed by the doctor during her final session. After months of therapy, he told her she was fine and ready to go on with her normal life. She could feel her inner wolf longing to be out in the open and enjoy the serenity that the forest offered, to breathe in the sweet-smelling air of the forest and bask in the warm sun rays. According to Alexa's request made before she left, Alpha Logan checked up on her occasionally to ensure she was fine. It's been so long, but she missed Alexa a lot and wished terribly that she was right there with her. Therapy had taken a whole lot of time for Selena, but now she was healed. She was ready for things to go back to normal. She missed dining with the other wolves and couldn't wait to begin training with the guards, as Simon had set her up for self-defence lessons. Her life was fine now, but it still felt
Author's POV.The next morning, Selena woke up to an empty room. The bed was well made on the side, vacant beside her. It was long cold, and she knew he had left for a long time.Selena and Simon were not mates, and although her wolf had enjoyed him, she did not feel that tingle or the way mated people described. But she loved him a lot, and through the night, Simon had told her that he loved her too.The night passed with them both sweaty and exploring every each of their skins, kissing, touching, letting the fire burn them till they reached their peak over and over again. Selena sighed as she rolled over, partly worried that he left before she woke, but then her slag muscles gave her a sense of calm and relaxation that came with passionate lovemaking.This morning, she had her training to do, and she wanted to try if the crowded dining room would make her keep down any meal.As she anticipated the day ahead, she remembered the first
Logan's POV...The air was a little warm, and although I was a good distance away from the kitchen, I could still smell the odd aroma of raw meat being fried. The smell of burnt blood did things to my nostrils that I could not just explain. Maybe it appealed to my inner wolf.I had missed dinner with the rest of my men at the pack dining room. I was more concerned with my heart, which was beating a little out of control, than my grumbling stomach.Simon had joked once or twice about my current state of loneliness and how he thought it was affecting my productivity - whatever that meant. To me, I was doing perfectly alright, and there was no reduction in my productivity. I trained when I had to, I was always available for patrols, I did rounds in the territory and I tried to make sure everything was perfect. I still could not understand why Simon thought I was not performing at my best.Simon tried all he could to cheer me up, but I noticed that Simon and
Logan's POV...It was mid-day when the event planner was done with all the decorations, and it was at that point I realized how absurd my plan was. But despite the absurdity of the idea, it seemed like people were responding quite positively to it. At first, I did not want to let anybody know about it. But then, Simon became so inquisitive that hiding the inflammation from him was difficult. At about noon, just after I had brunch with him, I told him my plan, and as I expected, he did not quite respond well to it.He first stood still for about 10 seconds, no doubt waiting to see if I was joking. Then when he realized I wasn't, he gave me the best you-have-got-to-be-fucking-kidding-me face in the history of faces.At that point, I did not know what to say that would make me not sound like I had gone stack raving mad or I was simply a pervert, so I kept silent, hoping that he would realize I was serious and praying silently that this yielded good results so I wou
Logan's POV...I could categorically say that the event was a success. Or at least, even if it was not as successful as I thought it would be, it was not a total failure like the fear I had pictured in my mind.It was past midnight when I finally retired to my chambers, but I was not alone; I was with a woman, finally.The night had been swift; there was no drama and even for the large number of women that assembled, I was surprised that it was not a total madhouse. They were well-behaved and impeccably mannered. I could even confess without feeling too guilty that one or two of them actually caught my eye.From the beginning of the event, I tried to ensure that not too much alcohol went around; I had learnt pretty early that women and alcohol were not such a good mix, especially when there was such an amount together in one place.The men that mounted the gate ensured everyone who came in had their IV with them. The men, of course, attempted