CHAPTER 118

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO - Anger and Pain Logan's POV I walked into my office and sat down at my desk. How the fuck was I supposed to focus on my job? How the fuck was I supposed to do something when I knew that another man was coming for my mate? I wondered where he was. Was he close? Would he come to my pack today? Would he come tomorrow? Would it be in a week or in a month? What would I do when I saw him? How the fuck would I stop myself from killing him? How the fuck would I survive if he took my mate from me? I wouldn't. It would kill me. I buried my face in my hands and groaned. "I would ask how you are, but that seems like a stupid question," Drake mumbled as he sat down on one of the chairs opposite me. I moved my hands from my face and sighed. "I wouldn't know the answer to that question anyway," I mumbled. "I'm barely holding it together." I ran my fingers through my hair and took a deep breath. It was so fucking hard to describe what I was feeling. I was angry. I wa