Alpha Logan’s POV
I’ve been trapped here for what feels like forever.
Every single day is the same.
I wake up in my chambers at the pack house. The sun shines through the curtains, birds chirp outside, and for one tiny second, everything feels normal.
Then the screaming starts.
Every damn time.
The moment I leave the pack house, the world turns into a battlefield soaked in blood and death.
Rogues everywhere.
Bodies on the floor.
Warriors dying.
The sky dark.
No escape.
At first, I thought it was real. I fought with everything I had, trying to protect my family, trying to save everyone. But eventually I realised the truth.
It was a curse.
A nightmare designed to break me.
Sometimes I win the battle.
Sometimes I lose.
But no matter what happens, the result is always the same
