Chapter Ninety-Four
Trina’s POV
I’m not even going to deny the fact that it hurts seeing him dish out to me the same meal I just handed to him. He suddenly looks so cold, sounds so detached, that right now, I am questioning everything I stand for. His hands cover both sides of the mug on the table in front of him – the first time he is actually paying it any attention. He brings it up to his lips as if he is going to drink it, but he halts halfway and returns it to the table. Logan has lost interest. He is angry. His body shakes in tremors even though he tries to mask it underneath that gruff expression. I can feel his emotions charging through the air. The mate bond tugs hard. It is uncomfortable for both of us.
Tension hangs strong and thick in the air, and anyone who walks in at this
