
"No!" He screamed, struggling to get free from the other wolves that were pinning him down. "It's me you want!"
The silver wolf just smirked and picked up the silver knife in his giant pore before throwing it into a white wolf's chest.
The white wolf fell to the ground just before reverting back to human form.
"Alesha!" The other wolves released him so he could run to her. "No! Stay with me, my love! Stay with me, please!" Anger grew inside him as his eyes teared up. How can he live without his mate? She was his everything. His world.
He cradled her in his arms as he looked at the silver wolf with rage and fear. "You win. The pack is yours. Now leave us."
The silver wolf grinned as the Alpha renounced his claim and nodded towards the other wolves to leave before following.
He looks down at his mate, kissing her on the forehead. "I'll get revenge for your death. I promise you that. I love you, Alesha."
His mate is dead. Will he ever get a second chance of love or will his fight for revenge become him? Logan must choose as something is coming for all of them. Something much bigger then anything in werewolf history...

