Emma POV

‘I’m afraid to know what you are thinking.’ I told Eliza as I ran my fingers through Logan’s hair.

We were lying in our bed, cuddled up together. Logan’s head was on my chest, and his arms were wrapped tightly around me. He was asleep, but I couldn’t close my eyes.

Andrew and Daisy left a few hours ago. We decided that I should go to dinner with Alpha Nathan, but that I should do it under my own conditions. We didn’t talk about the conditions yet, but I knew one thing for sure: I wasn’t going to be left alone with him. I wasn’t sure about his...