Mia soon found Logan sitting outside near the trees, looking like they were about to have a picnic; he had several take-out containers with food and drinks standing beside him where he was sitting with his back against a tree.
She came to stand at his feet with her hands on her hips, her shadow falling over him while she glared. “Start talking.”
“This could take a while, so I got us something to eat since you didn’t have anything at lunch.” He answered with a charming smile and a wave of his hand towards the containers.
Mia watched him distrustfully. Had he been watching them? ‘I should just kill him.’ She told her wolf.
‘No, you can’t!’
‘Why not?’ She demanded with annoyance.
‘He’s important...somehow.’ Her wolf answered her, though she also seemed thoughtful and unsure.
‘Ho
