LOGAN
Before the gleam of the sun hit the blinds of the pack house the next morning, we were already packed up and ready to leave.
Alejandro and Dimitri already left with their Betas, and so did the other Alphas that crashed at our pack house. They left at dawn.
We stayed a little longer because Charles had to spend a little time with his Father. Beta Xariel came over to the pack house to see his son. They two share a rather profound Father-Son relationship. That's something Father and I might never have. Our relationship already has so much of a rift that I fear it might never get fixed.
The guys and I were leaning against the car, waiting for Charles. He'd strolled off with his Father, discussing a bunch of random stuff. Our chauffeur was seated inside the car, drumming his fingers
