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Emma POV The pain was almost completely gone. It still hurt, but not nearly as bad as yesterday. I still needed Logan’s touch, but not all the time. I could go without it for a while, and even if his skin wasn’t on mine, the pain wasn’t unbearable anymore. Logan was running a finger up and down my back gently. Just because I didn’t need his touch to help with the heat anymore didn’t mean that I didn’t want it. Goddess, I wanted it so bad. I enjoyed each and every second of it. I was lying on my belly with my hands under my head. Logan was lying next to me. He kept touching me, kissing me, and playing with my hair. I had a small smile on my face. I was so happy. I forgot about every single thing that was waiting for me at home. I only saw Logan. I only felt Logan. I could only hear his

