Logan's POV
Erinne watched me, her expression full of smugness and satisfaction. "Take a look at yourself." She scoffed. "Look at what you have become, because of a mere breeder. Is she so important to you? There are hundreds of women in your pack who can give you children. Why her?"
I opened my mouth to shoot back a reply. But before I could do so, Erinne raised her hand to shut me up.
The guts.
“You’re a powerful man, Alpha,” she said softly. “But even powerful men have weaknesses. Don’t let her be yours.”
I met her gaze, trying to rein in my anger. “She is not my weakness, and she won’t be.”
Erinne nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. “Good. Because now, you have something more important to focus on.”
“And what’s that?” I asked, my voice flat.
She raised her brows higher,
