Chapter 19: Mates?

It had been a long day working on the reports from the attack. Logan stood from his desk, stretching and going to the nearest window. The full moon was rising, and he felt the hairs on the back of his neck prickling. Logan looked back at his desk with the stack of reports he still hadn’t gone through. Sighing, he returned to his seat, but he remained standing. He lifted the cover of the top file on his desk, contemplating whether or not he wanted to sit and go through more reports. Deciding against it, Logan headed out of his office. He wanted to breathe the fresh air, run as a wolf under the full moon. It was too nice of a night to be cooped up inside. He pulled his shirt off, tossing it aside as he prepared himself for the change. Once on four legs, Logan trotted into the woods, ears turning back and forth as he listened for any sounds that could alert him to other nearby wolves. He knew he wasn‘t the only one out for a run tonight! The woods were quiet, which let his mind wander. The stack of reports on his desk still weighed on him heavily. If things had been different, his father might still be Alpha, but Logan had taken control of the pack at age 21. He was one of the youngest to ever become Alpha, and it had not been an easy transition. All his father had left behind was wealth from some good investments, and a vision to modernize the pack. He‘d picked up his father‘s vision where it was left off, renovating the medical facilities and the pack houses. Even now, after he had been Alpha for over five years, there were times when he still felt as though he would have preferred not having the weight of the whole pack on his shoulders. Logan sniffed the air, heading deeper into the woods and further from the pack town. Leaving his office, clothes, and skin behind, he could pretend for a while that he was free of his duties and responsibilities. Not that he didn‘t love being Alpha and appreciate all his father had done. He had a good plan and roadmap to follow. His father had been

very prepared and left detailed notes of what he had been planning for the pack. What worried Logan the most was when he got to the end of that list of notes. What would he do then when he no longer had a careful roadmap to follow?

The question became heavier and heavier in his mind. Finally, he snarled, growling into the darkness to break away from that thought. He missed his father, but he had plenty to do in honor of him: Moonshine‘s break from the Federation hadn‘t made his life any easier as a young Alpha. He‘d had to further assert his authority and strength to prove that he was strong enough to lead with the instability that Moonshine‘s void left in the Federation.

Logan had Serena‘s parents to help with

hardly needing to pay attention to where he was going. His wolf instincts kept him from running into trees or bushes. If Moonshine continued to press their borders and try to hurt their convoys, it

Thomas, so allowing them to leave the Federation was the easiest option. Of course, that only remained true if

to consider the safety of the entire pack! Growling again, he headed in the direction of the stream. His mouth was drying out from all the growling he was doing at his own thoughts. He‘d adjusted well enough, and he‘d known that being Alpha would come with trials and conflicts. He was bred from a line of Alphas, and Logan knew that he could do what was required of him. It wasn‘t always easy, but it was his responsibility. He‘d been entrusted with it, and he wouldn‘t abandon that or take it for granted. The pack relied on him, and he was their leader, their defense. Moonshine pack would be dealt with, and Logan knew that with Starseeker still as an alley, they could keep peace and would do anything to

confide in, someone who would understand the pressure he was under. Logan looked up at the full moon again. It was so beautiful, the stars in the sky the forest laid out before

find refuge with Night Sky. Left in the Moonshine pack, she probably would have been killed by the illegitimate Alpha. An attempt to remove all traces of the former Alpha‘s bloodline, Holly‘s father. She had adjusted well in the wake of her father‘s death. It was something they shared, and part of what had allowed them to bond. Her desire to become mated and the mild pressure she put on him to declare them mates had started to grate on his nerves. She was a lovely woman and from a good bloodline. She‘d make a good mate, a good Luna, and a good wolf to have pups with. It was the direction she was pushing him in. Logan feit like he couldn‘t be bothered by thàt with everything else that had been going on. He didn‘t know if that feeling came from thinking Holly wasn‘t his mate, or just not being ready to commit on that level. He knew he needed a Luna, but that didn‘t encourage him to take Holly as a mate with any more urgency. It was hard to say if that was because he was waiting for someone different or because he just had too much else going on. He didn‘t want to make anything official with Holly until he was sure she was his mate. Logan made it to the edge of the clearing with the stream and he stopped walking. His front paw

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