Chapter 38
Logan's POV
A knock on the door echoed through the hallway, making me tear my gaze away from the documents scattered across my desk.
"Enter," I called out, my voice steady despite the turmoil churning within me.
The door creaked open, revealing the imposing figure of General Greenfield. His presence commanded respect, a testament to his years of service and experience in the field.
" Alpha Logan," he greeted me with a firm handshake, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "I trust you're well?"
I returned his handshake, though my grip felt weaker than usual.
"As well as can be expected, General," I replied, forcing a smile that took over the crease of nervousness on my face which was later replaced by the look of surprise and relief.
The truth is even though I ask
