Logan POV
I whipped my head round after letting go of his collar to see Silias one of the council elders standing on the patio and slowly walking towards me. I raised a brow in question wondering what he has to say.
"Alpha, the elders are getting worried about you giving a heir to the pack, especially during a time like this," he said with a serious look on his face, by saying during a time like this, he simply means the Lycan beast, in other words, the elders are worried about me dying without leaving her heir.
"Since your last slave have been killed and there is no suitable breeder at the moment, we have no choice but to organize a choosing ceremony where all females will be invited including Alphas daughters and betas," he clarified and I watched him with hooded eyes.
"The council
