Chapter 45: Logan Needs a Luna

Flo was waiting for Logan at his office. Logan groaned when he saw his mother sitting at his desk. He turned the lights back out and tried to back away, but she flipped the light on that sat on his desk.

“Logan, we need to talk,” she said. “Have a seat.”

Logan felt like he was a child being scolded by his mother. Flo had the stern, motherly look. It was more than that, though, she was also acting as Luna. The Luna’s job was to be honest with the Alpha and keep him in line. Normally, Alpha and Luna pairs were mated. Logan had gotten away with not doing that because his mother had outlived his father. “Not now, please,” he said shaking his head. “Logan, sit down,” Flo insisted, pointing to the chair across the desk from her. Logan sighed, moving to the chair and plopping down heavily. He wasn’t used to being on this side of the desk.

he was sitting many times, confronted by Flo. “Okay, what is so important?” he asked. “I heard about Holly,” Flo said. Logan scoffed, dropping his head back on his neck. “Of course, she is just so eager to tell anyone that will listen,” he muttered. Flo sighed. “You need to take this seriously,” she said. “Holly is pregnant with your child. You’ve been Alpha for

up at her. Flo glared

together a long time. She is carrying your child. She comes from and Alpha bloodline. Is there a problem?” Flo asked. “I don’t think she is my mate,” Logan admitted. Flo sighed and shook her head. “I’m sorry to be so forward, Logan, but the time has come

get it,” Logan said, crossing his arms and pouting like a scolded child. Flo

up on finding your mate,” she said. “But the pack needs a Luna. What if you never find her?” Logan shook his head. He didn’t want to think about that “I thought I did,” he admitted. “I thought I smelled her a while back, under the light of a full moon.” Flo looked thoughtful. “Did you ever manage to track her down?” she asked. “No,” Logan said moodily. “I don’t know, it was inconclusive.” “Inconclusive how?” Flo asked, amusement dancing in her eyes. Logan sighed, sliding further down in his chair. Discussing these things with his mother was not ideal. She wasn’t there as his mother though, she was there as Luna. “In wolf form, i smelled someone so…intoxicating, but I never found her,” he said. “I couldn’t tell if it was because it was a new smell that made it so delicious or because she was my mate. I couldn’t get it out of my head for days though.” “And you haven’t smelled it since?” Flo asked. Logan shrugged. He hadn’t. At least, not that he was sure of. He had thought he smelled traces of it on Serena’s hair, but it was so soon after the initial encounter, he’d been smelling it everywhere he went. Besides, she’d never done anything to show she smelled something about him. She was dating

you’ve been doing this a long time. First with your mate, now with your son. I’m sure you want a break.” “I want a break, I want to be a grandmother, and I want to see you happy,” she said. “I want to see our family line continue.” “That’s a lot of pressure to put on me, mother,” Logan scoffed. “When you became mated to my father, you also accepted a certain responsibility to the pack. Now you have to fulfill it until the time comes when it isn’t needed.” Flo sighed. Logan glanced back to see her looking at the floor, her shoulders having sagged. She looked old suddenly. She wasn’t

mother,” he said, walking back to her and taking

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