Reed
Logan.
Just the mention of him made a muscle in my jaw twitch.
I remembered the exact day of the accident. She was asking about Logan that day too. She was so angry that I vetoed the promotion. She left the house, and was driving to him.
The thought almost broke me all over again.
But I didn't let the emotion appear on my face.
Wendy had come to me directly. She hadn't hidden away to overthink and she hadn't blindly believed whatever poison had been fed to her.
She was standing in front of me, brave and honest, asking for the truth.
I owed her absolute calmness.
I slowly lowered my hands from my cuffs and took a step toward her. I kept my expression completely open.
"Why would I do that?" I asked, keeping my tone perfectly level.
Wendy’s her fingers tightened slightly whe
