Logan's POV
I had been hiding my vengeance for far too long.
Aria thought she could escape me. She thought she could run into the arms of that weakling of an Alpha, Denderick, and be safe. She was a fool, and so was he.
My hand tightened into a fist as I stalked through the forest, kicking stones and sticks in my wake. She was mine, and no one took what was mine. Denderick would pay for his arrogance, and as for Aria, she would learn the true meaning of regret.
I reached the hidden spot deep in the woods, where even the moonlight could not reach. A sinister smile curled on my lips as I approached the metal grate that was hidden from every eye. I kicked aside the leaves and dirt that concealed it, exposing the rusty bars covering the hole. With a swift, practiced motion, I pulled the g
