In a record time of twenty minutes, I headed downstairs. But not before hiding the claw marks on my throat.
Logan did a number on me and I didn’t want people to see me and think that I was vulnerable.
I noticed there were a lot of people standing in the reception area.
I was confused about what was going on that there were so many people looking outside, afraid that Logan was still outside. I rushed toward the gate.
But there was no Logan.
In fact, there was nothing alarming.
There by the door of the car, was standing Xander in his business style suit, looking sleek and muscular.
I noticed many women were looking and smiling seductively at him.
I gritted my teeth and something akin to jealousy ran through my body.
I could hear Lana laughing but I was not listening to my senses.
I
