Logan's POV
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A few minutes before Astrid came in
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"Why are you angry". Scott asked. "Is it because you saw her treating someone else?
"There are other pack maidens to attend to the guards. Why does it have to be her?". I asked changing out of the war uniform.
"What does that have to do with anything?". Scott asked. "She's not your mate, remember?"
I clenched my teeth as I wore a shirt and buttoned it up.
"She's my rogue".
"Your rogue". Scott repeated. "How is she your rogue, Logan?".
"I kept her here to serve me. She has a responsibility to me alone". I said and sat at the edge of my bed.
"First, you rejected her now she's yours. Did the war mess with a fibre in your brain?".
I rubbed my forehead and sighed. I think it was just because I was stressed and the cut…
A knock came at the door and it immediately flung open. Astrid stood there staring at me with something I could not define.
