Chapter Eighty-Eight
Logan’s POV
The room suddenly goes quiet, every single wail of the birds and the groans of the cricket from the forest stretched across my windows audible. Anne pushes away from me slowly like she is bidding her time, thinking of something fast to say to me. She should have figured out that there was no way on earth I was going to buy her story. It just doesn’t make any sense. I may not know a lot about the witch clan because I haven’t given much time to study, but I do know that they do not attack in the middle of a pack, knowing fully well all the security put in place by my warriors. They will have to be incredibly stupid for that to happen.
It is either that, or someone has given them full access in, beyond the portal.
Her hand moves to the side of her ears, ev
