Logan’s POV
“It’s done,” I heard a faint voice echo in my head. “When I break the spell, he is going to be very confused and disorientated, but as soon as his memories flood back to him, he will lash out. He will not be in control of his emotions and you will need to do your best to calm him down.”
“No s**t,” a familiar, deep voice replied. Something in my mind clicked and I blinked my eyes rapidly, trying to get my bearings.
“What?! Where am I?”
“Hey man, you’re at my house. Just take it easy, okay?”
I felt Darius’ firm hands on my chest, keeping me flat. I looked around the room frantically and saw the dark witch standing by the side of the bed.
“What’s going on? Why’s she here?” My head began to throb as I struggled to sit up. “Where is Alina?” Panic was rising in me like a flood
