Chapter 12: Seeing Ghosts

Oliver broke away from Serena as they turned down a new street, walking past several houses. He ran ahead with his sister, leaving Serena to walk beside Logan.

“I don‘t understand why you wouldn‘t tell me about the kids,” he said. Serena shrugged “We haven‘t known each other that long,” she reminded him with a chuckle. “I‘ve been completely on my own with them for so long. I‘m just used to things like that.” She felt like she was being just vague enough to keep the Alpha satisfied without prying deeper. “Understandable,” he said calmy. Serena watched her kids skipping along hand in hand. Every now and then, Oliver would pause and bend his knees. Serena thought he looked like he was doing a pee dance. She looked around, but all the shops and public buildings were behind them.

around and ran back to catch up with their mother. The Alpha lived down a dead–end street in the neighborhood, a house that was larger than almost all the others. Serena wasn‘t surprised to see that. It had a long, private driveway up a slight hill, and Logan‘s house was at the peak of the hill. “I grew up in that house,” he said as they headed up the

Serena nodded. So, the Alpha wasn‘t ready to settle down and have a family. He was great with kids,

Logan‘s mother, Luna Florence, standing in a doorway off the hall. She was clutching her chest, breathing hard, staring at Oliver. “I‘m sorry I scared the lady,” Oliver said before disappearing into the bathroom. He slammed the

was at a built–in bookshelf. It was clear that the house had been occupied by the same family for generations. Not only was the décor bordering on antique, but there were pictures on the wall spanning from recent color photos to black and whites, and even painted portraits. “Here, take a look,” Flo said, pulling a photo album off

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