Denderick's POV
Logan strutted into the room like he owned the place, his presence suffocating the air that had just cleared after Marcus’s removal.
He didn’t even bother to acknowledge the other Alphas in the room. His eyes were on me, and there was something dark in them, something twisted and cruel that made me grip the handle of my seat tighter.
But I held my ground as he approached, trying to ignore the smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. He looked like he had a secret he was dying to spill.
"Well!" Logan began, "Sorry for my lateness."
The other Alphas shifted uncomfortably in their seats, but no one spoke. They all knew Logan was in trouble. Everyone did. But what made him dangerous was his unpredictability. He thrived on chaos.
He stopped just a few feet from where I s
