Amelia let out a soft chuckle, a practiced, sweet sound, before leaning into his embrace. She pressed her face into his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath beneath her cheek.

She knew she had him now; completely wrapped around her finger. Logan responded to her affection, pulling her closer and caressing her back in gentle strokes, the warmth of his touch enveloping her.

For a brief moment, his thoughts drifted away from Julia—his Ex-Wife lying in the hospital, the one who had once occupied all his attention.

But Amelia had successfully pulled his focus away, if only for a few precious seconds, or perhaps even minutes....