Chapter Fifty-Seven
Logan’s POV
My father has always dreamed of a moment like this, where the packs making up our region will come together and finally put behind the ghosts and whispers of looming war and unfounded hatred – hatred that spans longer than our memories can serve. It has always been present, the thought that any pack can easily offend another, leading to a full-blown war that will only lead to the loss of lives and so many regrets. But now, we can trade together, and even have meetings for the betterment of our packs, as long as we understand that we are merely friends and not obligated to do anything for each other. We are going to be cordial in our dealings and remain sanctity and fairness.
When I think about how proud my father will be in this moment, I am left with mi
