LOGAN'S POV
I walked into my chambers and gently closed the door behind me. The day left me really drained, and the conversations I had with my father hadn't helped either. Even if he didn't outrightly want to tell me, I knew my position as his heir was now jeopardized. Sebastian being able to find his mate before me, came with a lot of complications on my side.
"You know you could bore a hole through that wall, with the intensity of your gaze?" Layla. How did she even....
"You know..., the fact that I am unable to scent you out, doesn't give you the liberty to waltz into my space whenever you want."
"Fine! I'm sorry." She raised up her hands in apology. "I just wanted to check on you, and be sure you're okay." She muttered.
"What am I? A pup?" I muttered in mild irritation. The way
