Pacing in his room, forward and backward, Logan couldn't help but keep fuming with anger and rage. He couldn't believe it—she was gone, and with his child.

He reached for his hair and ruffled it in frustration. He couldn't let this slide. He couldn't let Caspian and Julia get away with this.

When he returned to the city, he hadn't expected to spend just a few months with Amelia. He had desired to spend years and years with her, but seeing how Caspian had cut that short, he couldn’t wait. He couldn’t hold it back.

Logan halted, his eyes darting to the wall clock in his room. It was still...