Frank
I was sitting at my desk while I drummed my fingers absentmindedly against the wooden surface. The rhythmic tapping was the only thing keeping me grounded as my mind raced in circles. It kept on replaying Gavin’s words over and over again.
“I may not have a mate yet, but I know one thing. I won’t lose her because of my own damn pride.”
I had scoffed at the thought last night. I just brushed it off as Gavin sticking his nose where it didn’t belong.
But now?
Now it was all I could think about. Because deep down, I had noticed.
Logan was always close to Katie, always by her side. He touched her so effortlessly, he comforted her without a second thought, and he stood protectively near her even if my presence was there.
And I hated it. Every damn second of it.
My jaw tightened as
