chapter 3
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Logan pov
My dad already left most of the pack responsibilities on me, saying since I will be alpha in a few months I should start practicing but I know it because he is getting old and wants to spend more time with his mate, my mom.
I always dream of having a relationship like theirs with my mate but I know it impossible as I have lost my mate since I was 7, the pain I felt that day was so painful but I never know who she is because no one died in my pack that day. Have been working on paper works since morning about some alliance. There is a war brewing between the werewolves but something keeps telling me that it might not involves only the wolves, the other creatures might be drag into this too.
If the vampires are involved it going to get messy and once it a mess the witches will then come out muttering something about order of the nature as they always do and start cleaning up the mess we made or adding more fuel to it as they seems right.
The fact that the vampires don't roll with wolves and are in hiding in another part of the forest is one thing but the fact that a war brings them out is another thing. I won't even be thinking about them if they re not being reported spotted by a pack. I look through the files and sign them, pick another one look through it.
The opened and someone walks in, I sigh because am not ready for her s**t right now.
" how many times do I have to tell you to knock before barging into my office like you own the place i works here and i might be having some important meetings" i said raising my head a little to see her rolling her eyes at me
" am your mate Logan, why do I need to knock and I will have to know about the pack business so there is nothing to hide from me"
" chosen mate Trisha and you are yet to Improve in your Luna study" I said indifferent hoping my tone will drive her away quickly. But I was wrong as she started making a way towards me in a seductive walk and gesture and that was when I look at what she is wearing. A tight crop top with cleavage opening and short short skirt, with heels which made me scared if her leg won't break but not in my office, oh! and she put on make-up too. she really dress up for me but sorry to bust your bubble am not moved.
" someone should pls tell her she looks like clown, it my makes my eyes hurt" my wolf chimes in
" shut up Damon " if I don't shut him up he is going to say something funny and I might end up laughing.
"Yeah your life is so boring you need me to help you spice it up, Logan I think those melons are going to fall out of their straps" he said in a sing song voice and I cant help but picture that image.
"get out Trisha" I said pretending to be angry to hold back my laughter
" what? I just want to help you relax" she touch my arm making all kind of weird seductive gesture
" if am right you re suppose to be studying with Lizzie, you haven't improved all this year and you still have the face to say you are the future Luna of this pack. The omega is more of a Luna material than you are and if you don't improve I will get another lady to be my luna" I said glaring at her in disapproval and disappointment.
" you are comparing me to that omega, that stinky wolf less girl if she happens to be Luna for a week then pack will be ruined" she scoffed
" sorry to bust your bubble but her being able to care for the pack is enough Luna material but you are arrogant, rude and you won't even help your friends not to talk of the people in the pack" she stares at me in anger and disbelief
" don't tell me you like her" I stare at her coldly
" what if I do like her it better than liking you anyways" I know that will anger her even more and am right because she stomps right out of my office making me breathe in relief.
"that a heck of intense battle I thought she is gonna blow" I shake my head at him. At Least I already got rid of Trisha but how can I get rid of this dude too
" hey hey, you can never get rid of me, we re stuck together for life you better get used to it"
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