Charlotte has always been the spare one. The second daughter, the invaluable one. She hasn't minded even though it hurts. It gives her the kind of freedom that her sister can only dream about. The freedom that has to be taken away when she is promised to the notorious Alpha Hunter.

She won't do that; not when she realizes she has a mate out there so she runs away. And where does she run? Straight into the arms of her mate?

Logan has never really put that much thought into having a mate. Now that he does he will do anything to keep her safe even if battling a crazed and much older Alpha who wants to keep his mate for himself.

In between the alphas

　　“Logan,” Diana said in an almost too cheerful tone.


　　He narrowed his eyes at her and she had a deer caught in headlights look.


　　“What is going on here?” he asked and when he saw the opened box he turned to me, “Who sent that?”


　　“You apparently,” I said in a whisper and he turned to me in confusion.


　　“What are you talking about?”


　　“I think we should take this to the other room,” Diana said with a quick look at the children who were crawling around and squealing. “I’ll get the twins to watch the kids.”


　　She rushed out and Logan and I sat in silence until she returned with the twins trailing behind her. She picked up the box and the violin and we made our way into the other room that we usually use to store the bags for all the babies.


　　“Now can someone tell me what the hell is going on?” Logan asked.


CHAPTER 62