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 just felt her. I just tasted her. It was so real.
It couldn’t have been a dream.
The pain ripped through me, but I didn’t pay attention to it. I needed to move and find her. Right the f**k now.
“I saw Emma.”
