Harper’s POV
While everyone is distracted by the Sierra situation, I quickly dart away from Lucas’s side. It’s probably going to be my only chance to get away without causing him to get angry again. So, as soon as I spot Logan, I make may way to my mate.
It’s strange enough that Lucas didn’t want to stop dancing or let me go, but now I’m thinking of someone as my mate. Honestly, I thought I’d die before I found my mate, so it kind of throws me off when I refer to Logan as mate.
However, as I reach Logan’s side, a strange mix of internal tension reacts almost counter to the feelings that Logan ignites. The warm and electric excitement clashes with the pain caused by the mark, making me grit my teeth.
Logan reaches out for me, taking my hand. The wave of soothing energy pushes at the
