Alex POV
I got up and made breakfast for the pack, my hair in a messy ponytail, clad in shorts and a tank top, placing the dishes on the dining room table as Logan glowered from his seat. I needed to keep busy after yesterday and I guess part of him understood that for he didn't object, at least not verbally, even if he did shoot daggers at me. The other omegas got drinks prepared and I eventually took a break, sliding into a chair beside Logan and smiling at him sweetly in an attempt to get him to cheer up. He grunted at me. Marcus shrugged apologetically.
"I have to visit the Full Moon Pack in a week's time," Logan said stiffly "How would you like to come with me?"
I thought about it. It wasn't often that Logan had time to take me away from the pack. It would be interesting to see a
