Logan's POV
Ding dong.
Ding dong.
The sound of the clock echoed through the whole area, signaling the end of this year and the beginning of a new one.
All around the world people would be celebrating right now. Starting the New Year with family, friends and loved ones. But not me.
All that occupied me right now was the barely alive body in my hands. My mate's body.
"Call you're pack doctor. Hurry up!" I yelled at Alpha Drake. I know I wasn't supposed to, he's an alpha after all, but what was I supposed to do? My mate was dying right in front of me.
"Why are you standing there? Please go call him." I pleaded this time. He looked hesitant, like he didn't care at all. Just what exactly is going on? Why wouldn't he worry about her? Isn't she one of his pack members?