Chapter Ninety-Five
Logan’s POV
My eyes have not left the window now for the past twenty minutes, as the car glides smoothly along the road. Driving myself would not have been a bad idea, because right now, I desire to feel something strong in my hands. A car always makes me feel in control because right now, I feel like I’m losing it. I shouldn’t have said all those hurtful words to Trina. Hell! I shouldn’t have let my anger and dissatisfaction get in the way. It doesn’t matter that I have never not gotten anything I wanted in life. I am the Alpha of the Black Stone Pack, and watching control slip out of my hands isn’t really my greatest strength.
But of more importance is getting every single thing I want, even when my reaching is unlikely. I have never been declined on any request, o
