Naomi's POV
“Logan where are we going?” I asked my voice tense. The engine noise was getting on my nerves. We'd been driving for what felt like forever farther and farther into the dark. Trees zoomed by the windows their shadows looking like scary figures on the side.
Logan laughed a deep rough sound that didn't make me feel better. “Wait Naomi. It's a surprise.”
“A surprise?” I said again my voice getting higher. “Logan I don't like surprises. Especially when they involve being taken and driven to the middle of nowhere.”
“kidn*pped? Naomi I would never—”
“Then tell me where we're going!” I said angrily my hands tightening into fists in my lap. I still felt hurt from what Marcus did and the thought of being trapped again of having no control made me feel sick.
Logan sighed his hands
