Logan’s grip on the steering wheel tightened. ‘That’s not what I asked,’ he said, his tone slightly cold. ‘I want to know who you find more attractive.’
Alessia pondered the question, not wanting to upset Logan but also not wanting to lie.
She knew that Logan had his walls up, always presenting a tough and aloof exterior.
On the other hand, Heath Carpenter appeared warm and outgoing, and his profession as a police officer added an element of heroism.
‘Look,’ she began, choosing her words carefully, ‘You have a certain allure, Mr Wilde.’
‘Logan,’ he corrected her.
‘Fine, Logan. There’s something about your demeanour that’s intriguing and mysterious. It’s like you’re an unapproachable god when you’re quiet.’
Logan’s expression softened slightly, but he still seemed dis
