Logan's POV

The pack house doors slam open with a crash that echoes through the main hall. Jessica stumbles inside, her clothes torn and dirt smeared across her face. She collapses to her knees in front of me, sobbing.

"They took him!" she screams, her voice cracking with hysteria. "They took Connor!"

Ice shoots through my veins. I drop to her level, gripping her shoulders. "What happened? Where is he?"

"We were at the park," she ...