(Logan's POV)
Walking toward my brother, I noticed how my wolf was taking in how vulnerable he was. I shook my head a couple times to clear it but my wolf's voice kept whispering kill. I got on my knees next to the others, as I took in my brother's pale face. He wasn't cold to touch just...limp. I looked at David. He was checking a few things until he said.
"He's pulse is slow but not bad enough to say he's dying. We need to get him back to the pack house. I might not be as good as Maia, but I can help him better there."
"KILL HIM" I heard my wolf shouting at me.
"Logan, you saw what I saw right, Otis changed into a Lycan?!"
I shook my head again, feeling sick from fighting with myself.
"Yeah..."
David and the others kept looking at me, but it wasn't until Austin moved to get Walker
