“You wreck me, Ava.”Thrust.“You’re all I fucking think about every second of every goddamn day, and if you think you can run away from me again, you are sorely mistaken, because. You. Are. Mine.”Thrust.
“You’re all I see.”Thrust.
“You’re running through my veins.”Thrust.
“You’re the breath in my lungs.”Thrust.
“The tether to my soul.”Thrust.
“Mine!”Thrust.
“I’ll chase you to the end of the Earth and beyond if I have to.”
As soon as he finishes saying that, he picks up the rhythm, and soon, pleasure zips through me like a lightning storm. My pussy spasms violently around Logan’s cock and triggers his own release. He comes with a deafening roar and rolls over, draping me over his chest.
“Fuck. I needed that,” he says with a gentle kiss on my forehead.
“Me too,” I whisper through a yawn. The orgasm has left me boneless, and soon enough, exhaustion starts pulling at my eyelids, the steady rhythm of Logan’s heartbeat and the warmth emanating from his body lulling me to sleep.
The peace is only momentary. The sound of a phone ringing slices through the air and startles me awake.
Logan groans as his arms tighten around me. “Ignore it.”
The phone starts ringing again.
“Maybe you should answer. It might be something important.”
“Nothing is more important than being with you right now.”
His phone rings again, and he growls in frustration, finally sliding out from under me gently and pushing up from the bed. He takes it out of his jeans and stabs at the screen beforebringing it to his ear. “What?” he clips out, annoyance dripping from his tone. “You better have a good reason for interrupting me, Em.”
“Logan, something happened.” Emily’s concerned voice reaches my ears.
I don’t intend to listen to their conversation, but I can’t help it.
Emily swallows audibly before saying, “Josh is dead.”
All the color drenches from Logan’s face, his expression crestfallen. “What?” he asks with urgency. “What happened?”
“It was the rogue. Josh was on patrol on the eastern border. He was killed so close to our community, Lo.”
Bile surges in my throat at Emily’s words, and I’m suddenly reminded that just a few days ago, Tony was murdered, too. I push the harrowing memory of how he died away as I bend and take my jeans from the floor, then pull them on. Logan needs me right now.
“Motherfucking fuck!” Logan bellows and slams his eyes shut as his fingers fist at his side. His whole body is shaking, fury emanating from him like plumes of fog from dry ice. “Does Layla know? Ryan?”
“Not yet. We just found him. And, Lo…there’s something else. The rogue left a note. It’s addressed to you.”
“I’ll be there. Don’t let anyone else know, and don’t move his body. I have to be the one that gives Layla the news.” He opens his eyes and rakes his hand through his curls in frustration. “Fuck! I’m going to blow up her entire world.”
“It’s not your fault.”
“I know…But they just got their son back. Ryan only got to spend a few hours with his dad, and now Josh is dead. That poor kid.”
“Is Ava with you?”
“Yeah, I’m at her place.”
“The rogue, he…You need to keep her safe. The rogue might beafter her.”
