Chapter Sixty-Eight, Myself, Gemma And Sean,

Alpha Logan’s Pov

We were all gathered at the bar inside the Diamond Pack hall after the funeral service, drinks in our hands while soft music played in the background.

But I couldn’t focus on any of it.

All I could focus on was Gemma.

Her eyes.

White with a black spot in the centre.

Cold.

Em...

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