Logan's pov,
I've been trapped for days on end doing the same thing. I wake up in the pack house in my chambers. When I leave the pack house, it's a battlefield with no end in sight.
Sometimes I lose, sometimes I win.
The catch is when I win, I pass out soon after. This is the curse of living the same day, fighting the same fight. It brings out my biggest fear of losing my family and being all alone with no one.
If I lose, I die and wake up back in the pack house.
My brother Asher was with me, but then he had his heart ripped out and his throat cut. He never wakes up; his body is still on the floor. When I try to move it, I'm thrown away.
I can feel it; he's gone. I'm meant to be an Alpha to the strongest, most fearless, most powerful pack, but right now, I'm scared.
I try not to sh
