Alpha Logan’s POV
The air outside the cabin felt heavy with dark magic.
Lewis was finally trapped, shackled beneath layers of Gemma’s spells, but none of us relaxed. Khloe was still out there somewhere, and if she discovered where he was hidden, we would have another war on our hands.
Gemma stood in front of the cabin door, her black hair blowing wildly in the cold wind while blood from the earlier fight stained her sleeve. Even exhausted, she still looked powerful.
Dangerous.
Beautiful.
I walked over to her slowly.
“Are you alright, Gemma?”
She nodded without looking at me.
“Yes. I’m just making sure no one finds him.” Her eyes darkened. “Khloe already helped Richard escape once. I won’t let her take Lewis too.”
Then she raised both hands toward the cabin.
The ground beneath us
