Logan snapped out of his reverie and picked up the history book, walking out of the library. These days were giving him more and more reasons to doubt everything his mate did.

"Damn, damn, damn!" He cursed under his breath. The hopeless feeling was back, spreading across his chest like a deadly virus. He had found the answer he was looking for, but at what price? He still did not feel any peace, and neither did it make him regain his trust for Aella. If anything, he was even more wary of her.

So many questions raged through his head. Where did she come from? Was she part of this...