Logan POV
I really enjoyed the look on the fucker’s face. I enjoyed it so much that it was hard to keep the smirk off my face.
Nice job, baby. I mind-linked Emma.
She didn’t respond.
I could feel her tension.
This had to be so f*****g hard for her. Even if I didn’t want to admit it to myself, he was her mate. She felt the bond with him just as much as she felt it with me. Keeping a distance from him and hurting him must have been so f*****g hard for her.
‘It wouldn’t be hard for me.’ Leon growled. ‘I would rip him to f*****g pieces.’
‘I know.’ I sighed. ‘But you know that we can’t do that, Leon.’
‘I know.’ he growled again. ‘I wish that we could, though.’
‘Me too.’ I said.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” the fucker said nervously.
Emma took a deep breath and shook he
