Logan POV

My heart was beating like crazy.

One second I had my mate in my arms, and the next I was jumping up and looking around my office.

I was in pain again. They were torturing her again. I could still hear her screaming.

No.

No, no, no, no, no.

Fuck!

“What happened?!” Andrew shouted, making me look at him.

My canines were out, and I was growling. I didn’t even notice it.

“Logan?” Andrew called me again, placing the map down on the coffee table.

“I saw Emma.” I mumbled quietly.

“What?” Andrew asked, his eyes widening.

I looked down at my hands. I just touched her. I...