Logan’s piercing gaze was almost hurting Lena, yet she couldn’t look away. His face was stern as he just looked at her. She could feel herself squirm a bit. Suddenly, he pushed himself away from the railing and approached her slowly without breaking eye contact. He stopped just in front of her, closed his eyes, and slowly inhaled the air.
“It’s funny how your subconscious is able to trick you. I know this is a dream, yet I can still sense your scent clearly.”
Lena felt a shiver go through her entire body. She knew exactly what he was talking about. She had gradually forgotten his scent, but now it consumed her. She slowly backed away a bit as she started to speak.
“We need to talk.”
Logan crossed his arms and put on his usual unreadable, collected expression.
“About wha
