LOGAN'S POV My lips met her soft ones and a familiar feeling went through me. Her lips were tender and soft while I kissed her. I had a lot to say to her but I could put it into words. My heart was racing wildly, I could hear its pound inside my ears. After the phone call with Sebastian, I felt a fear within me. They were dangerous people and they would hurt her. I was certain that she was still mad at me after the previous night. Thinking about it, my heart swirled in happiness. I didn't know if I was being silly but my heart felt happy knowing that she was jealous of me. I danced with the girl last night because I wanted to act normal. I didn't want her to fall into trouble because of me and my uncontrollable acts. However, I ended up messing up big time. She was in danger right now. The news had flown so fast that even my worst enemies knew about it. My tears were falling, mixing with hers as we both delivered our emotions. I could listen to her thoughts. She thought that

My heart raced like it would jump out of my chest as we walked in. My palms were sweating from the anxiety building up inside me. The familiar scent of forest mixed with the undeniable presence of elders only intensified my nervousness. I stole a glance at Logan whose confident stride and reassuring smile were like an anchor keeping me grounded. His head was raised up highly followed by the majestic steps that he took, walking past all the guards who were on our side. He exuded a cold air, explaining why everyone around him had goosebumps. His fingers intertwined with mine made a surge of comfort wash over me. This was the only good feeling inside me. His posture remained firm and composed as we neared the elders who were at the main entrance, a stark contrast to the turmoil of emotions churning within me. The elders stood in a semi-circle, their eyes fixed on us as we entered. Their expressions ranged from skepticism to loathe, and I could practically feel their judgment like a he