Emma POV

I felt a hand on my forehead. I felt someone press their lips against my cheek.

Tingles spread around my body, and I knew that it was Logan.

I smiled and turned my head toward him.

“Emma?” he called my name.

I opened my eyes slowly and saw his worried face.

Why was he worried? Everything was okay. Everything was more than okay, actually. Everything was perfect.

“Hey.” I mumbled as I lifted my hand and caressed his cheek. “Why do you look worried?”

“You’ve been asleep for a while.” he said as he took my hand and kissed it. “I was a little bit worried.”

“I am...