LOGAN'S POV
“How is everything going there? Yesterday was supposed to be the last day of the evaluation, but something came up unexpectedly. Now, I’ll have to go back on Monday to complete it, and only then will I be able to confirm the exact date for my return home.” I leaned back against the headboard, keeping my voice low so as not to disturb the sleeping beauty beside me. This whole trip had taken longer than I anticipated, and although I’d planned to be home by now, life had a way of throwing curveballs.
Despite the chaos of the past few weeks and the responsibilities waiting for me back home, moments like these reminded me of why I was doing all of this in the first place. Home wasn’t just a place anymore—it was becoming a feeling. One I found in her arms and when I finally go back
