Logan's POV
An entire day had dragged by with nothing but silence. My frustration grew with each passing hour, and now, standing by the window of my throne room, I was growing more scared than angry.
I clenched the parchment in my hands as I stared out the window. The Council of Alphas had issued their ultimatum: find Aria or lose my throne. The words stared back at me, like a tightening noose around my neck.
How had they found out about Aria's disappearance in the space of twenty-four hours? And how could she have slipped through my fingers so easily?
The power I’d worked so hard to secure was slipping away, all because of one single woman!
My thoughts were interrupted by the creak of the throne room door. I turned as the guard I'd sent to find Aria entered, dragging a young slave g
