The next morning, Logan stood up from the bed and quickly showered and dressed. Aella was still asleep, her limbs splayed on the bed like a tired baby. He looked down at her fondly. She was so cute when she wasn't staring up at him with anger or defiance. She slept like she did not have any care in the world.
He left the room, giving strict instructions to the guards not to let Aella out of their sight, then walked to the strategy room, where he had held a meeting with the head wolves yesterday. The strategy room was empty, as he had not scheduled any meetings. He only needed the peace and quiet of the room so as to make his own plans.
However hard he tried to stop himself from thinking about Aella, he could not. He found his mind wandering toward her at odd intervals. It was frustrati
