Storm
We flew back to Ireland the morning after Asher, Lucas and Kat were killed.
After Sean had carried out the executions, Logan had ordered their bodies burned. There would be no graves. No memorials. No reminders of the three people who had nearly destroyed so many lives.
Once the bodies had been dealt with, Logan turned his attention to the pack.
He announced his new leadership team to the Hunter’s Moon pack and immediately began putting new rules, procedures and security measures in place.
Watching him work, I knew the pack was finally in good hands.
Mason’s reign of terror was over.
For the first time in years, the people of the Hunter’s Moon pack had a chance to live the way pack members were supposed to live—without fear of their Alpha.
They might not appreciate Logan yet.
