Chapter 28: Confrontations
(Alexander's POV)
The chill of the night bit against my skin, but it did nothing to quell my growing irritation. My wolf, Logan, growled restlessly, pacing in my mind. His unease mirrored mine as I approached the border of Wintercrest’s territory.
Then I saw her.
Aspen stood with Victor Stone, his posture too close, his presence too comfortable. Something about the way he leaned toward her, with that smug look plastered across his face, sent a fresh stir through my wolf.
I stopped, narrowing my eyes.
“There,” Oliver’s sharp voice cut through the pack bond. “Near the edge. I told you it was bad. Victor’s up to something.”
A low growl rumbled in my throat, vibrating against my chest. I didn’t respond, too focused on the scene before me.
Victor’s out
