Logan

I had no idea what Marshall was up to, but there was no way I would let him go alone. I had a feeling I knew what he would do, and I refused to stand by and let him do it alone… with or without my father's consent.

As we waited. I closed my eyes and allowed myself a small, cold smile. The elation of the final hunt saturated every sense, slowing my pulse and sharpening every instinct. We were in the end game now, so close I could taste it, becoming smoke and ...