Logan’s POV
As always, words failed me when I needed them most. And nothing had ever mattered to me as much as the woman standing before me. So, I did the only thing I could—I spoke from my heart, hoping it would be enough. I wasn’t sure it would be, but I had to try.
She was right. The mate bond didn’t magically change a person. But I needed her to understand that the man I had been was never the man I wanted to be. I wanted to be worthy of her, the kind of man she deserved, and I was willing to fight for that—willing to die trying. So when she asked for the tour we had promised her, subtly letting us know she wasn’t ready to walk away just yet, a wave of relief and joy crashed over me. There were no words to describe it.
I glanced over at my twin, seeing my emotions reflected in the m
