Contract With Alpha Logan

Chapter 11

Logan POV

I don’t know the ways of the Moon Goddess, but how could I sense her as my mate when she was already married to Alpha Graham and bore his mark on her n*eck?

Despite the persistence of the Elders in my pack, I resisted getting married or taking a chosen mate because I believed my true mate was still out there.

When I first saw Kylie, I couldn’t forget her. Her delicate floral scent, evoking orange blossoms and sweet spice, etched into my memory.

This morning when I sensed her as my mate, I expected her to acknowledge me, but she didn’t and that drove me mad. While her scent had put me in a frenzy, why wasn’t she recognizing me? The only reasoning could be that her old mate bond was rotting inside, but it was still there,

After I had recognized her as my mate, she did nothing but watch me with the indifference of any other woman. I didn’t like. it at all. Furthermore, I became even angrier at the way Graham and Zoe treated her. I was so ready to kill Graham. I wanted. to whisk her away to my pack and never let her go. But could things happen my way? I couldn’t wait to be in the car with her and be surrounded by her scent.

As soon as she was in my car, I reveled in her soft floral and spicy scent. It was impossible for me to stay away from her, and she had shrunk far away from me, glued to the other side much to my displeasure.

my lap, and I immediately wrapped my arms around her, fearing she

I missed her in my lap. On an impulse, I grabbed her hand. When she reminded me about it, I shamelessly caught another one. I shrugged, saying, “You asked me to leave that hand and not this.” Her contact sent electricity zapping up my b*dy all the way to my cock. My wolf, Blaze, purred inside

on her all over again. He must have

reached there inadvertently, and she said,

a scratch by a rogue and it

in a

“Very simple.”

so good under my tongue. Her delicate hands lightly pressed against my ch*st , a feeble attempt to create distance between us. A moan escaped her l*ps, and I lost my control.

of bleeding, Goddess, I hoped she was sensing something about this bond. “I read it in the shifter history class that if

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to her lap and said, “The mark doesn’t hurt, but my b*dy does when he..” There was tension in her shoulders as she

bloomed in me. “Isn’t that wonderful?” I said

the swiftly pulled her hands

don’t know…” she said, as if it was something horrible. Then