Logan’s POV
My heart dropped when she said those words. When she called out to me. The name she said I hadn’t heard in years and she was the only one that has ever called me that. Logi…. That was the nickname she gave me when we first met. My brain was trying to compute what was going on. I brushed my hand through her hair as she laid her head on my lap. Her hair is curly and soft. Just as soft as the last time my hands ran through them. Maybe she was slowly remembering who I was. My heart was hopeful.
Still rubbing my hands through her hair she began to mumble something in her sleep like she used to. ‘You need to stop before you wake her’ the voice said, disrupting me from whatever normalcy I was having.
Last week when I saw her with Milani and I thought they shared a kiss, the thing
