"Now, Logan."
Logan shuffled forward. She didn't move from the spot where we stood. He reached her and she placed her hands on either side of his face. "There's my boy. You've grown up so handsome. So much like your father, but better. You don't have any of his flaws. You'll break so many hearts with that face."
I couldn't make her stop talking. She used my body. Would I ever get free? Was this what Logan had meant by bringing the dead back to life? Giving someone to them? I didn't want to believe that he would sacrifice me like that.
She rose up on my tiptoes and kissed him. I felt her pleasure and then I was horrified when their kissed deepened. My mouth opened and our tongues intertwined as the kiss grew more passionate. My hands ran down Logan's firm chest to his waist. She pulled h
