Logan POV
I heard her wrong.
I had to have heard her wrong.
There was no way, no f*****g way, that there was another man who…
No.
I f*****g heard her wrong.
“What?” Andrew growled, breaking the silence that followed after the woman’s last words.
The witch looked at Andrew and took a deep breath.
“The witches decided to curse the White Wolf with two true mates.” she said. “They knew that would create a war.”
She said it again. She said two true mates, didn’t she?
Did I hear that wrong? Was something wrong with my ears?
Leon was still. Too f*****g still for my liking. I couldn’t even reach him.
“I don’t understand.” Emma mumbled, making me look at her.
She was mine. I was her true mate. She was my true mate. There wasn’t another man for her. There wasn’t another man who would
