Emma POV
For the next 45 minutes, Andrew and I talked and laughed.
The pain in my body lessened after doctor Wren gave me something for it, but it still hurt. What I really needed was my mate. But I couldn’t ask for him.
The door to my room burst open, and Logan ran inside. My skin tingled at the sight of him. He was wearing black sweatpants and a tight black t-shirt that looked a size too small thanks to all of his muscles. His hair was messy, and his beard only made him look hotter. Normally, he would shave. I wondered why he let his beard grow.
My lower belly tingled, and if I could feel Eliza, I knew that she would be drooling.
“Hey, baby, I’m so sorry I’m late.” Logan said as he hurried toward me. “My mom wanted to talk to me about the pack.”
Logan grabbed my hand in his and s
