Logan’s POV
I hit the bag until my knuckles ached, and then I hit it some more. Something about the pain made me feel more clearheaded.
I was in charge of the safety of this park, but instead of doing my job, I have been walking everywhere with a b***r.
The person who was the biggest threat to this park is the reason my d**k has been hard for days. And the bloody bastard is refusing to go down.
My phone buzzed on the bench. I ignored it. It buzzed again, and I snatched it up angrily. I and my wolf has been irritated as f**k this past few days.
Tao. A healer was found today. She is in the council office.
I read it twice.
A healer. Seriously. That was f*****g rare.
I pressed my forehead against the bag and stayed there for a second. Healers didn’t just show up. They were a direc
