LOGAN
Logan was in his study room with his glasses on, going over so documents that needed to be addressed when the door to his office suddenly opened.
"Alpha Logan, I knew I would find you here."
"What is the matter?"
"Matter of fact, it's something really strange which you really need to know about. "
"Okay?"
"The lady who was beaten to a pulp yesterday."
Logan raised his head up to meet his beta's gaze.
"What about her?"
"Heard you sent her a live rabbit. May I know why you did that?"
"You heard?" Fuck! Can those prison guards spend a day without saying things that doesn't really concern them?
"Well , i did?"
"And why did you?"
"Why did i what?"
"Sending a live white rabbit, unlike the rest of them who were given dead ones."
"Are you asking because you don't know?"
"Uh... that's confusing, is there something I should know?"
