"Logan, you're doing it again," I remarked sharply while crossing my arms.
"What are you doing?" Logan answered, hardly raising his gaze from the stack of papers on his desk. His tone was informal, but it was clear from the way his jaw was clenched.
"Closing me off."
He stopped because of that. His eyes narrowed as they met mine as he leaned back in his chair and ran a hand through his dark hair. Eli, I'm not excluding you. I'm occupied. There is a distinction.
I took a step closer and said, "Don't lie to me." "You have been avoiding me ever after the elders' meeting. You won't even give me a long enough look to acknowledge it.
For a brief time, I believed I caught a glimpse of vulnerability when his eyes shifted to mine. However, it vanished as fast, to be replaced by that icy, impen
