"That's sad, but I knew you would say that." she laughed.
I slowly stood up never letting my eyes leave her not even for a second.
"Do you think that if you kill me that Logan would be able to come to terms with the fact that you got your hands dirty? He would hate you. He would resent you. He wouldn't want anything to do with you." I whispered. "Just give it up, Sasha. The ending you desire for will never be yours."
"Like I said... Ask Logan when he wakes up." she smirked.
As if on cue, I heard Logan groaning and slowly getting up beside me. I hurriedly scooted down to his level and cupped his face. He slowly blinked and looked around, his eyes widened at the sight of Sasha. He pulled away from my hands, crawled into my lap, and buried his face in my chest. I looked over at Sasha w
