Chapter 33 Aftermath Of The Storm

• Logan went straight to his office. Carson had called him, letting him know that Moonshine had been hit hard by the storm. He didn’t know the details yet, but he was meeting Carson and some of the scouts to find out. “Logan, where were you?” Carson asked, coming out of his office to meet him. “It has been busy at my house,” he said with a smirk. Carson shook his head. “If you are jonsing for a chick fight, it seems, you sure know how to put the pieces together,” Carson teased. Logan rolled his eyes. “It isn’t like that,” he said. “Now, tell me about what is actually important.” Carson smirked as they headed into the office. Logan took a seat at his desk chair. Carson stood at the edge of the desk, taking his phone out and putting it on the desk. “I’ve gotten messages from the storm damage,” he said. “It looks like they’ve had damage done to some of their crops and their roads have been washed out.” Logan hummed in thought.
• “Then we should expect them to be commandeering our roads and infiltrating our fields,” he said.
• “That is what I expected to, so I sent some extra patrols out to cover those areas,” the Beta said. Logan nodded. “Good,” he said. “That is all we can do for now. I want to be informed immediately if and when anything happens. We both know how things go when Moonshine feels squeezed and pressured.” Carson chuckled, shaking his head. He pocketed his phone. “Yes, we both know how that goes,” Carson admitted. “How about our pack, how are we doing with cleanup?” Logan asked. Carson sighed, going over to a small table near the window and picking up files. Each file corresponded to a building that had been damaged in the storm. They were filled with work orders and rebuilding plans. “It is funny.” Carson said, bringing the folders to Logan’s desk. “That doctor’s house was hit the hardest. Almost like some otherworldly force was pushing you two together.” Logan rolled his eyes. “Will you stop with that?” Logan asked. “Holly might be a little…high strung… sometimes, but at least I know her past. That is more desirable than a woman with too many secrets and who tries to hide her past.”