**Mark’s POV**
I drive home when my heart aches painfully, and my wolf, Logan, growls at me, “Mark, I sense Olivia is in danger.”
“Damn it!” My car stops on the road as the heavy rainfall becomes too much. However, my car lacks gasoline, which means I need to refuel it.
My car battery runs down too, and I curse out, “Damn it!”
I am in the middle of the road, and other cars drive past me. I do not remember to purchase fuel because I spend so much time thinking about Olivia since morning.
Her unconscious state troubles me, and seeing her head wrapped in multiple bandages to stop her bleeding makes me annoyed at my mother.
However, after I see that Olivia wakes up, it improves my mood, and I am happy that she is awake.
With my dad calling me for pressing matters, I have to skip having
