Logan POV
Logan had spent most of the afternoon on the phone. Every pack in the state was nervous, and had every right to be. There had been no trace of the wolves that attacked Morgan, and no trace of the wolf that attacked Emma. It made no sense, how could they just disappear without a trace? They had gotten nowhere with the outlaying states and their packs. They all said they were at peace. Saying he was frustrated was an understatement.
The last phone call he had was a pack from the state that bordered theirs to the north. They were the Black Shadow pack and their alpha was Lucian. He offered to send guards and trackers to help with the search. At first Logan had refused, saying that the offer was appreciated but he didn't want to put their pack out. Although Lucian wasn't taking no for an answer. He insisted that he help, he said that he has some of the best trackers in the world. Logan finally agreed.
