Chapter Fifty-Eight
Trina’s POV
Jake walks into the room unexpectedly, and I think it is perhaps for the best since I can feel Logan’s anger radiating through him. His authority has been challenged in his own pack and no one is expected to take that, especially Logan, given all his powers. He gets on his feet and stalks straight past me. I hold my breath even minutes after he’s gone, scared that I will be drunk with his scent. For a minute, my actions make me stop and retrace my steps. I find myself gradually forgetting my aim in the pack, and if things keep going this way, it is going to be too late to get the revenge I seek.
The dessert gets served in Logan’s absence, and conversations shift from marriage to talks about the implication of the union of all the packs. Anne takes the lea
