PART 1
TWENTY-THREE YEARS AGO...
Logan held his mate's shaky frame rubbing his back soothingly. The man was beyond stressed. Michael hadn't figured out a way of breaking up with his fiancee and though it irked Logan, the werewolf didn't speak his concerns but rather showed up for his mate when he requested him to. "I am so nervous," Michael whined wiping his sweaty palms on each side of his jeans.
"You don't have to tell her today," Logan offered against his truest desire. It was the same thing he had told his mate for about a week now, and each time Michael always chickened out and procrastinated the whole thing.
"I have to," Michael argued. "I have put it off for long." The two lovers had just finished having dinner and Michael had planned on visiting his fiancee right after. They w
