Chapter 53.

  Logan's POV

  Fucking hell.

  She fucking did it.

  My girl did it.

  Avalon was unbelievably white with brown stripe scattered across her neck in a really fancy way as she lay chest down against the floor, totally unable to move with her thought getting louder and all over the place.

  I bet she was confused on what to do with those pretty little paws of hers.

  I quickly transformed into my own wolf, with Sam whimpering excitedly in my head to finally meet his mate.

  Standing beside her, I nudged her back on her feet. She wobbled the first few times and i had to encourage her a little bit more.

  "Avalon, can you hear me?" I tried talking to her through the mind link and she just whimpered instead.

  I nuzzled my face around her neck gently and she turned and did same to mine after a few times, our scent getting mixed and in tone.

  "Say something darling" I tried getting her to say something again and she scoffed at me.

  "I can't Logan"