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

　　“Possessed,” I squeaked out and she rolled her eyes.


　　“Don’t turn into a broken record right now,” she said then turned to Logan, “Open the cell.”


　　“He’s unconscious,” she corrected, “Open the cell so I can perform my spell.”


　　He muttered some expletives under his breath before signaling for them to unlock the cell.


　　“I need everyone out except the both of you.” She said and everyone scurried out; apparently scared of the tiny witch.


　　She walked into the cell and knelt on the floor; apparently not caring about the piss and blood lying everywhere.


　　She began to chant but almost immediately snatched her hand back as if she was burnt.


　　“You were his best friend right?” she asked Logan and he nodded, “So get over here and place your hand on him.”


　　Logan clenched his jaw at the order but followed her and did as she asked.


　　“For this to work I’m going to have to browse through your memories,” she said and he nodded stiffly, “I need your name.”


CHAPTER 67