LOGAN BLACKSTONE
I stormed into my office, barely pausing to shed the weight of another draining meeting. My stomach growls, but I barely notice. My mind is locked in on the avalanche of tasks ahead, the distractions of the day shelved aside for the moment. Edward’s advice earlier had given me a small measure of peace. He’s a bit unhinged, sure, but his knack for seeing all angles of a problem always helps. Our brotherly bond is solid, and if he ever needed to unload, I’d be there.
But the thought of Scarlett being entangled with that insufferable fool of a businessman sets my blood to boil. It’s no wonder that my focus is razor-sharp… Resolving these back-to-back meetings has become a refuge from the chaos her presence brings into my professional life. She’s a storm I’d rather avoid.
