Logan waited beside me until I regained some control, deflating any concerned onlooker with a gesture or word. The rain started to let up, and the hotel was just across the street. Without a word, I made my way toward it, Logan falling in step beside me, his pace even with mine. He invaded my private space, no doubt making sure if I lost it he"d be between me and any innocent bystander. By the way his shoulders were tense and his steps stalkish, it was clear he didn"t trust me not to lose it.
God, I didn"t trust myself either. Clenching my hands into tight fists, I realized if Logan hadn"t been there, I may have killed someone in a fit of rage.
Was I really the monster the PSS always believed me to be? I shuddered and told myself to get a grip.
We entered the lobby of what seemed like a
