Logan
A loud banging noise from the door appeared in the middle of the night. Just before I could even stand up from my swivel chair to attend to it, the door pushed open, and Hanna barged in.
“How dare you?!” she began, yelling, throwing a bunch of papers into my face. “You even have the guts to hide this from me?! Just so you forgot, Logan, your pack was still up and running because of our pack’s money! My pack’s money!”
I didn’t have to get the papers scattered on the ground as I had already seen Kylie’s photo from some of them.
“Where did you get all of these?” I calmly asked.
Hating or even getting mad at this point wouldn’t be helpful. I’m f****d up by the time she finds out about this, I ain’t going to do anything to put myself in a worse situation.
She scoffed, “Does tha
