Logan's POV
When I felt the hairs on my skin rise, I jumped up fast enough to catch the figure of a man walking past the window at full speed. That didn't make sense, there were supposed to be guards at all corners of the building. Slowly, I walked towards the window to take a peek but Emery grabbed my arm “What are you doing?” She whispered and a frown formed on my face. I thought it was pretty obvious. "I'm going to check out who or what's out
there" I responded anyway. "That's dangerous. What if he has a weapon or something?" She whispered back
“You really underestimate me and my abilities huh?” With that, she let go of my arm instantly. On getting to the
window, I pulled the curtains aside and peeked out. No one, not even a scent. It was almost like I had imagined it. I sighed and
