"Logan, I'm tired of being a pawn."
Despite my heart pounding like a storm building inside of me, I spoke steadily. Logan's head flew up and his eyes narrowed in surprise and anxiety, but I didn't flinch.
We returned to the lake, where the undulating water was illuminated by a silvery moonlight. The only place I could think clearly was there, away from Marcus Vayne's imposing shadow and the weight of the load.
"What are you discussing?" With caution, Logan asked.
I answered, "I'm talking about taking charge of my life." "I'm not going to wait for Marcus or someone else to tear everything away or for someone else to save me."
With his hands out in a sign of peace, Logan took a step closer. "I understand, Eli. Yes, I do. However, this is no longer solely about you. We are all being purs
