CHAPTER 89
Logan's P.O.V
I opened my eyes to a fire burning brightly in the dead of night. My head felt heavy, and my limbs ached badly. My thoughts were messed up and jumbled as I tried to recollect the events of the past hour or so. It was when I tried to move that I realized I was tied with my hands behind my back. My feet were bound, too, and I was in a sitting position with my back against a tree.
I struggled against my bonds, but they proved to be too strong for me to break loose. My memories began to flood back immediately, and I remembered strolling through the woods with Elena. At some point, Elena had disappeared, and I was taken.
I could remember clearly the iron punch that had knocked me off clean. It was too dark, and my senses were dulled by the effects of the wine I dr
