Forty One.

Logan’s POV

I was plunged into darkness once again with nothing but my own thoughts. Every thought consisted of her. Lana’s naked body had been against me and as much as I wanted to push her away, I couldn’t stop myself from holding her, touching her, inhaling her. I was a traitor to my own family.

It’s not long until footsteps return. This time quicker, like someone was running. The door is thrown open and Freya stares at me. She would be my easiest target. If no one knew that she was here, I could easily escape.

She stands still staring at me, expecting me to do something, but I needed her to come in first. I needed her to enter.

“Don’t try anything.” She mutters, holding her hand out and summoning a ball of white light..

“Now why would you try and ruin my fun?”

“You have been summoned.” She glares at me

“No one summons me.” I remain in my spot on the concrete floor. I had no intention of going anywhere, least of all to someone who thinks they are above me.

“If you want to see Lana