Chapter Seventy-Four
Logan’s POV
It is already past midnight when I walk out of Trina’s room, my mind heavy with the weight that has been tossed onto me, and my head reeling from everything that happened just the previous day, which ended a few minutes ago. My feet take me down the stairs rather than across the hallway because right now, I just want to be alone. Before I reach the base of the stairs, I sense someone else in the pack house, someone who isn’t supposed to be in here by this time of the night. But I don’t panic as I move through the remaining space, sauntering into the living area.
The doctor rises from his seat at once, his eyes darting to Jake who is sitting next to the only high-backed chair in the room, then back to the floor. Unusual fatigue washes through me but I ign
