~Ava’s POV~
We stood there for a long moment, just breathing the same air, the world outside Logan’s apartment became blurring.
Finally, he pulled back, threading his fingers with mine. His touch was hesitant, almost like he was afraid I'd remove my hands if he held on too tightly.
"Come inside," he said.
I nodded and stepped in, letting him close the door behind me. The apartment was dim, the only light coming from a small lamp in the corner.
Logan led me to the couch and sat down heavily, pulling me down beside him. He stared at the floor for a long moment, his leg bouncing slightly.
"I don't know where to start," he muttered.
"Wherever you want," I said softly. "I'm here."
He glanced at me,gratitude flickering in his blue eyes.
"I guess..." He let out a breath. "I guess I sho
