Alpha Logan's POV

“What is wrong with him? Why is he burning up? And who the hell is he calling?” I asked as I rushed into the room where Nate slept. His men tried to hold him as he seemed to be talking in his sleep and thrashing about violently.

“Can someone explain to me what is going on here?”

“We would, if only we knew what was going on,” Andrew said.

“He was fine a few hours ago when I was talking to him.”

“Yes, he came in not too long ago and said he was tired and that ...