Elena was still groggy. She squinted her eyes slightly. Through her blurry vision, she could vaguely make out the man's facial features in the dim light.
She was being tucked into his arms, as gentle as a feather. She could feel his body warmth and the smell of tobacco smoke mixed with his unique, personal scent enveloped her...
For some reason, this made her heart beat wildly in her chest. A strange emotion filled her heart.
It was Logan!
Why didn't he stay by Jessica's side? Why would he climb into Elena's bed instead?
She lowered her head and looked at him silently. She stared at Logan's sleeping face. He looked peaceful, as calm as still water, and did not seem to pose a threat. He did not look like the cold, ruthless man that she was acquainted with when he was awake.
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