It was nighttime already. Logan was yawning sleepily as he looked around the littered library. Casper, on the other hand, was pacing the library frantically. At intervals, he would groan and mutter to himself.

"Casper, stop pacing, please. You're making me nervous." Logan spoke up.

"I should not have said those things I said to Louve. Now I can't find peace again. I didn't mean any of those things I said."

"I know you didn't, Casper," Logan replied. "You only did that to protect her and to protect your feelings. I know firsthand how it feels to lose a mate. I mean, look at my father."

"I am scared to...