Logan
A knock at my chamber door drew me from thought. I had been lost to my own speculation all morning, thinking about all that had happened and all that was to come.
We had so much on the horizon, Evelyn and I. A new start. A fresh mating bond. A child made from both her and I. Even hours after we had both realized it, I couldn’t entirely wrap my head around the prospect.
But first, we had to let the Alpha King know. It was a sign of respect to inform him first, and given that I had no surviving family left to inform, Evelyn would handle the dissemination of the news on her own terms. So I was left to wait and think endlessly on my own, still floored by it all.
Evelyn had only just slipped away to prepare to speak with her father an hour or so ago, and I had been left pacing,
