Logan’s pov
A soft knock landed on my door, then it was gently opened after my permission.
“Come in.”
Drake walked in with his eyes looking radiant with a bright glow.
“How was your night, Drake?” I asked with a trace of smile on my lips.
He pushed the chair softly to the back then he sat quietly on it.”My night night was great, how about yours?” He questioned back.
“It was great either.” I smiled softly. “Thanks for taking care of my pack while I was away, you did more than enough and way better than I could imagine.” A more radiant, genuine smile curled up on my lips.
“No…Logan.” He responded immediately, “You don’t really need to thank me, I had to be of a very good help to our pack and especially when you’re away.” He said with a curved lips.
“I need to…Drake.”
“Okay..Logan it
