Logan's POV
Holding Freya close, I could feel the trust she was placing in me, her body molding to mine like a missing puzzle piece. I knew that I had to make good on my promise to her, to keep her safe from harm, even if it meant dealing with Lucia once and for all.
As I cradled Freya in my arms, my mind raced with plans and schemes, ways to protect her without drawing too much attention. Lucia was a wildcard, unpredictable and volatile, but I was confident in my ability to handle her.
I had been doing it for ages, after all.
I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off with Freya, a knot in my gut that grew tighter by the day. Her odd behavior was a red flag that I couldn't ignore, no matter how much she tried to downplay it.
Confrontation was inevitable. "Inform
