With that thought, Logan's eyes darkened. "Cancel all the media contracts. No outlet reports on me and Olivia again."
His assistant scrambled to clear the reporters. Logan checked the time—he needed to be back on the ship for the midnight fireworks with Sophie.
Rescuing Olivia went smoothly, almost suspiciously so. The kidnappers were gone when they found her, lying bloodied on the floor of a forest cabin, hands and feet bound. She threw herself into Logan's arms, sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. "Logan... I thought I'd never see you again... I was so scared..."
Normally, her tears would've tugged at him, but now he felt nothing. It was ten-fifty at night. He was running out of time.
He pushed her away gently. "I'm getting you to a hospital. The chopper's ready."
Olivia clung
