Logan POV I really enjoyed the look on the fucker’s face. I enjoyed it so much that it was hard to keep the smirk off my face. Nice job, baby. I mind-linked Emma. She didn’t respond. I could feel her tension. This had to be so fucking hard for her. Even if I didn’t want to admit it to myself, h
Emma POV Logan and I entered our home. I could hear voices coming from the kitchen. I looked at Logan and took a deep breath. Ever since we left my office, he’s been tense. He kept clenching his jaw and his fists. I took his hand in mine and pulled him closer. “Talk to me.” I said as I wrapp
Emma POV ‘I’m afraid to know what you are thinking.’ I told Eliza as I ran my fingers through Logan’s hair. We were lying in our bed, cuddled up together. Logan’s head was on my chest, and his arms were wrapped tightly around me. He was asleep, but I couldn’t close my eyes. Andrew and Daisy left
Nathan POV I was just about to pull a shirt over my head, when I heard a knock on my bedroom door. “Come in.” I said as I finished getting dressed. The door opened, and one of Alpha Logan’s warriors came inside. “Alpha Nathan.” he said politely as he bowed his head a little. “Luna would like to
Logan POV It was hard for me to describe what I was feeling. Anger. I really fucking wanted to kill someone. I wanted to punch and scream until I ran out of air. Pain. My mate was going to dinner with another man. My body hurt. My soul hurt. My heart was in fucking pieces. Sadness. My wife was g
Emma POV I was just about to walk into the restaurant when someone called my name. I turned to my left and saw Jake. “I will be here the whole time.” he said, his voice laced with anger. “If he does something, mind-link me immediately.” I nodded and gave him a small smile. “It will be okay, Jak
Nathan POV I was pissed as fuck. She pulled away from me, but she let some childhood friend hold her? The smell on her couldn’t have been just because he came closer to her. He had to touch her. He had to hug her. She let him fucking hug her! I clenched my fists under the table and forced a smi
Logan POV It took a shitload of alcohol, but I was finally drunk. Well, not drunk. More like tipsy. Andrew came back from the bathroom. He sat down and picked up the bottle of whiskey that was on the table. It was empty and useless. I needed a new one. Andrew looked at the bottle and then up at