Kylie's POV.
As I watched Graham step aside, my phone buzzed in my hand. I glanced at the screen, seeing Logan's name flash across it. My heart skipped a beat, excitement was quickly replaced by a sense of dread when I heard his moody tone.
“Anne, get back to the pack. ASAP." Logan's voice was terse, clipped.
“Logan, what's going on?" I asked, concern lacing my words.
“Just get here," he said, and before I could ask anything else, he hung up.
The abruptness of the call left me reeling. Logan never acted like this. “What's happened? Why is he so moody?" I wondered, feeling my heart pound in my chest. I needed to get back to the pack fast.
I turned to Graham, who was still standing nearby, clearly reluctant to leave. “Graham, I have to go. Something urgent came up," I said, trying to k
