Kapitel 39: Chapter 2

This is crazy.

Logan understood his actions crossed all kinds of lines, and yet that didn't stop him from standing vigil over Adara.

The inward snort of his other half made him amend that to stalking her because of his obsession.

What could he say? Wolves, even the Lycan type, were much like dogs in that they could get attached to one person.

She was his person.

A fact his wolf had howled during the last moon outside the church. Totally emasculating.

Yet that didn't mean Logan could stop himself.

Daytime, when she worked at that warehouse, was about the only time he wasn't hounding Adara. When the sun shone, the monsters that might cause her harm were tucked away. He took those few hours to attend to other things such as showering, feeding himself, and managing his pack. The joys of being the alpha werewolf.

An alpha who'd neglected his pack of late.