Logan
I was deep in thought as I walked through the camp. I should have been thinking of battle strategies and rogue attacks, but instead, my mind was plagued by thoughts of the two women in my life.
I thought about Evelyn, whom I had been so close to losing. She had almost slipped through my fingers and run away. I thought about her dogged effort to help the injured soldiers. Her compassion and her strength.
And then there was Emma, whom I had known for years and whom I had confided in with absolute trust. But perhaps I didn’t know her as well as I had assumed…
There were pressures from everywhere to get it right—my mother, Emma, Evelyn, my Gamma unit, the realm. But what did I want? Who did I want?
As I walked, I was so in my head that I hardly noticed the strange glances and l
