Logan's POV
I keep our wedding picture in the top drawer of my desk. Pulling it out for a minute, I look at my ex-wife’s somber face as the two of us look towards the camera for our mating day ceremony. We hadn’t even bothered with a real wedding. Standing outside City Hall, she is wearing a simple dress. I hadn’t even bothered with a tie.
I can almost smell her scent of new spring roses as I dial the number to her old pack, Moonstone. Alpha Zane and I had been college buddies, and he was the one who had told me about Annalise’s rare blood when I came to the Alpha summit almost a decade ago.
It has been forever since I’ve thought about her, wondering if she was still alive out there somewhere. Seeing the footage of her old pack brought a wave of memories to the surface like a nostalgi
