FAZER LOGINLogan I helped her walk to the kitchen, gently holding her waist and her arm. My nose brushes into her hair, and I feel her sigh contently under my touch. Lidsney comes in right as I get Isabelle settled at the stool on the island. "Hey guys." She says to both of us, bringing in her medical bag. "How are you feeling, Iz?" I raise my eyebrows, but Isabelle waves me off. "A little hungry but overall okay, just tired." Isabelle replies simply. "That sounds about right, giving everything you've been through." Lidsney takes out her blood preassure cuff as she talks and starts checking Isabelle's vitals. "Have you heard from your wolf?" "Yes, but she's been queit. She does this when there's a problem to be solved. She checks in every now and then, to ask a question, check something, or..." Isabelle's coughs and looks up at me, then down at her hands and starts blushing. "to peek in on Logan's wolf." Her voice drops to a whisper, but I smile, and I feel Aspen pur a little. I turn
Isabelle I gasp at what he says. I think it was the first time I had ever really heard it. Besides the fact that he said it while I was in a coma. I kiss him softly. "I love you too." I whisper, I feel him go still underneath me. He kisses me again rougher. I pull myself away and rest my forehead to his. "Logan, I need to tell you something. And it's going to sound crazy." I look at him for reassurance. "Crazy or not, we are in this together." He looks at me and touches my face. He helps me up from the bathroom and guides me to the bed. He sits next to me softly and reaches for my pajamas. "What is it, Iz?" "I saw Mom, and we talked about everything. And she said something to me that I can't seem to understand." I look at him puzzled. He looks back at me with furrowed brows, confused as well. "She said, 'Please try to remember the day I died. It'll be your most valuable weapon.' What does that even mean?" I look at him. "Well, do you remember what happened?" He asks me, I
Logan Isabelle, touching my face in the shower and breathing me in, cracks something open in my chest. I press my forehead to hers, equally breathing her in. Lavender and vanilla flood my senses as I feel the tears sting behind my eyes. "Shh, handsome." She kisses my cheek. "It's okay, I'm home now." She brushes her nose against mine. "I never left your side. Not once." I whisper to her, tears and the shower spray covering my face. "I know, handsome. I heard you." She replies, and it makes my breath catch. "You heard me?" I ask, shaking. She just nods her head and kisses me again. Her lips warm and plush against mine, its almost intoxicating. "We need to be careful, beautiful." I warn her. "You're not cleared for that kind of activity." "Doesn't mean I can't kiss my husband and my mate. Show him my love." She whispers against my lips with a smile. But I freeze underneath her touch. "You're what?" I croak. She leans back with furrowed eye brows and tilts her head in confusio
Isabelle I wake up an hour or two after coming home, alone in our bed. My heart immediately sinks, and the fear of abandonment creeps up into my throat. I swallow hard as I start to feel like my own mate couldn't stand me, which is why he wasn't next to me. I start to wail at my own thoughts, uncontrolably. The sound making even my own heart shatter more, I can only imagine how the rest of the pack might feel when they hear it. I hear panick voices, Mae and someone else. Then I heard Mae coming into the bedroom while whoever she was talking to dash out of the apartment. Mae enters my bedroom. "Izzy, what's wrong?" She tries to talk to me and console me, but my panic is too far gone that I can barely breathe. Mae quickly leaves the bedroom as fast as she comes in. I feel and catch his scent entering our apartment before I see him. He turns the corner towards our bedroom, and immediately, I feel a wave of calm. "My love," I hear him address me as he walks over to my side of the be
Logan "I was going to walk up the stairs slowly." Isabelle gestured to the stairs. I sweeped her off her feet and held her bridal style. I held her close, her face looking surprise. And I knew it was because she didn't know that this was what love really felt like until now. My heart hurt thinking about it. 'I'm tired.' I heard my beautiful mates silky voice in the back of my mind. I chuckled. "Too tired to use your words?" I looked down at her, her eyes closed, and pure exhaustion was washed over her face. 'Yes.' She replied, snuggling her head into my shoulder. 'I'm hungry too.' "I can make you some ramen, or I can ask Anna to pick up your favorite from that Brazilian Steakhouse you like?" I offered her. 'That all sounds good.' She smiled softly before I could hear her snoring. We had made it to the apartment, and I carried her into our bedroom. Placed her on her side of the bed. I felt a part of me ache to climb in next to her, but instead, I walked out to the living
Isabelle "He doesn't deserve that title." He told me through gritted teeth, his tone disapporving. "And you do?" I asked me, very asertively. Trying to remain calm as the argument started to upset me. "What is that supposed to mean?" He asked me in a smaller quiter tone. "It means the title doesn't make you an Alpha, and the sooner you realize that the sooner you can open your mind to the possiblity of other options. Besides isolating your uncle and your poor mother." I gesture to the door, but Logan is standing there with his eyebrows raise. "I do exactly that! But you're in a fragile state, and what you did was competely irresponsible." He also gestures to the door, still yelling at me. "The only thing fragile about me is the fact that you treat me like I am fragile!" I shouted at him. "Because I can't lose you!" He shouted back at me. There was a long pause as what he said sunk in for the both of us. I turned to the side of the bed and let my feet dangle above t
Isabelle I started to choke on my drink, well, everyone gasped, everyone except Logan. He looked over at me quickly to make sure I was okay, I waived him off while Anna quickly rushed over with a napkin to help me with the mess I had just made. "You are the only one who doesn't seem surprised?
Logan "You are too sweet." Isabele told me, as she wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me a soft but passionate kiss. The water in the shower running in the background, the steam not being the only thing in this room heating up. When she pulled back from the kiss, she rested her forehead on m
Isabelle I woke up to no one next to me, but the lingering warmth of Logan was still there. I decided to get up and go find him, still being in my pajamas. I walked out of the apartment, trying to put on my house coat. I walked down the stairs and saw that Logan's office was slightly open and the
Logan We started walking down the hallway holding hands, I looked down at Isabelle to see a smile. A smile that was warm, happy, and content. "Shall we continue our date?" I ask as I hold open the door to the garden. "Is there food involved?" She asks with a smile. "Maybe." I anwser as she w







