Logan’s pov
My heart throbbed as I walked deeper into the pack and a great sense of anxiety filed my mind.
Why is the Rogue against the silver pack?
Since years, there hasn’t been any record of them attacking.
“What the heck is going on!” I yelled into the air, gnashing my teeth angrily.
“Please turn back, there’s war.” I heard a woman say behind me.
“Thanks for the concern, but I need to go safe my loved ones.” Was the response I gave her as I continued my journey to the silver moon pack.
Getting to the border of my pack, I saw a great pool of blood that screamed war into my skull countlessly.
My wolf trembled and shook nervously as I crossed the border and head towards the pack house. Hiding my body and walking with caution to avoid been caught.
“Kill him!” I heard a voice orde
