ZANE'S POV
It was slowly becoming typical of Logan to make a mess of everything. He couldn't even hide his incapability in public. That was how bad it was.
I stifled the growl that threatened to spill from my mouth. “Logan, what the f**k is this, huh?” I quipped, my tone frantic.
He ignored me, staring daggers at Sophia's wolf who seemed irritated by his presence. The rule was very simple— as long as no one died.
Logan's gaze bounced from me to the two ladies, and back to me. “Why on earth would you pair a wolf as brutal as Sophia, with an Omega wolf?”
Noah cleared his throat. “Logan, you need to understand this is a f*****g traing ground. Nobody's gonna hurt your weak mate—”
A snarl pierced through the air. “Point of correction, Noah Faron,” Logan began, even if he tried, he co
