CHAPTER 111

CHAPTER FIFTEEN - The White Wolf (Part Two) Logan's POV I heard her wrong. I had to have heard her wrong. There was no way, no fucking way, that there was another man who... No. I fucking heard her wrong. "What?" Andrew growled, breaking the silence that followed after the woman's last words. The witch looked at Andrew and took a deep breath. "The witches decided to curse the White Wolf with two true mates," she said. "They knew that would create a war." She said it again. She said two true mates, didn't she? Did I hear that wrong? Was something wrong with my ears? Leon was still. Too fucking still for my liking. I couldn't even reach him. "I don't understand," Emma mumbled, making me look at her. She was mine. I was her true mate. She was my true mate. There wasn't another man for her. There wasn't another man who would take her from me. "The witches wanted a war between the packs," Anna started explaining. "They wanted them to kill each other and stop expanding. They