By the time Logan had finished working out, it was mid-afternoon and time for lunch. He sighed in satisfaction, thinking about how much more relaxed he felt now after his intense s****l reaction to the white wolf. He was in a better frame of mind now and was sure that he could handle any feelings for her. His mind strayed to her, and he caught himself wondering how she was faring. He had to admit that he had been more than a little rude to her.
Pushing aside those thoughts, he rose from the bench and walked towards the door. He was an alpha, for crying out loud. It would be beneath him to feel remorse after telling off a lesser wolf.
He was walking out of the gym, whistling softly under his breath when he stopped abruptly. He could feel Casper frantically trying to mind-link him again.
