Chapter 37

Logan's POV

I stood gazing upon a massive pool of blood. The sight filled my heart with sorrow and fury, for it was a cruel reminder of the devastating loss suffered by my men, taken down by rogue wolves.

My face was masked in anguish and determination to take revenge on whoever it was, my face etched with lines of sorrow and furrowed brows, as I mourned the fallen and contemplated the vengeance that burns within myself.

“This is no doubt an attack from the rogues who have been attacking recently.” My beta Zain confirmed while observing the injuries of my men. “Keeping silent right now isn’t going to help.”

I clenched my jaw, feeling the weight of responsibility settling on my shoulders.

“What do you suggest I do? Waging war on those feral idiots would do us no good as they have nothing to lose.” I pointed out

“And we have everything to lose if we choose to remain silent to their threats, more lives would be taken, and even worse they could kill you and take over the pack.” Zain