LOGAN’S POV
I felt so sad and displeased with what she had done. I mean… I did not expect her to waste the meal. It had taken me several hours to make it and it did get me upset but again, I understood how she felt. She had believed I killed my father. She could also think I did something to the meal.
Tasting it or asking me to taste it would have been way better. It would have been a more reasonable thing to do but she chose not to. Instead, she decided to trash it all away. I was upset with what she had done but again, I remembered what my Beta had told me. I remembered he had asked me not to grt upstt with her no matter how hard she tried to provoke me.
I swallowed the lump of saliva in my throat and decided to get another. She did not utter a word as she watched me walk out.
“My Lo
