Chapter twelve
Selene pov
After Logan abruptly left the room, I felt a wave of self-doubt and insecurity wash over me. Did revealing my innocence scare him away? Didn't he desire me in the same primal way I yearned for him?
"Ezra?" I called out to my inner wolf. "Do you think I scared him off? Does he... not like me anymore?"
Ezra's reassuring presence enveloped my mind. "No, dear one. Perhaps he was simply surprised and taken aback. Give him time."
"Maybe I should go talk to him," I mused aloud, already untangling myself from the sheets.
But Ezra's gentle voice stayed me. "No, he needs this moment. Relax yourself."
Resigning with a sigh, I settled back against the pillows, trying to ignore the gnawing sense that something wasn't quite right. My thoughts were interrupted by a firm
