Madeline’s POV
“Please stop with the constant pacing, Emma. You are making me dizzy,” I pleaded as I watched Emma’s feet pick up speed again as another one of her crazy ideas popped into her head. She had been like this for the last twenty minutes since she barged into my room demanding that I get out of bed and do something ‘useful’ with my day.
“How about giving him an ultimatum? You or her and he has one hour to decide?” she shot at me from the corner of the room where she looked at me expectantly.
I sighed, folded my arms across my chest and stared out of the window. It wasn’t that I didn’t appreciate her help, but I had already been through these scenarios numerous times in my head, and they all ended with the same outcome.
Risk.
Risk that Logan would choose Alina. Risk that h
