I stuck close to Logan as he instructed, but I knew I couldn’t do that for long. The rogues were relentless despite Logan’s presence. It was as if they had backing; they knew they could rely on that. I had seen such before. Criminals move with their heads high when someone powerful is backing them up.
My eyes drifted to the women and men running helter-skelter. Apparently, the site we were currently on was for outcasts. Another discovery that I got to know about Logan. Rejected mates and outcast wolves from other packs were provided shelter.
Now, imagine how f****d up whoever orchestrated the attack was. It was inhuman. But, I wouldn’t be surprised if they weren’t human.
“Protect the children and the women,” Logan commanded, his voice firm and absence of panic.
I kept running behi
