CHAPTER SIXTEEN
A Polarising PainHana knelt in the grass and wrapped her arms around Logan’s head. He collapsed onto his back and rolled her with him. The long grass hid them from view and the sounds issuing from the stable yard drifted overhead. Logan pushed his arms beneath Hana’s and tangled his fingers over her spine. “It’s okay,” she whispered into his ear. Her rage dissipated on the steady breeze, replaced with an all-encompassing compassion.
“How?” Logan’s voice cracked on the single word and he buried his face in her hair.
“I don’t know.” Hana leaned back and pressed her lips against his forehead. “But we’ll work it out.”
Logan exhaled and rolled onto his side. He kept hold of Hana and she squeaked as she felt herself falling. Logan’s strong arms braced her and she landed next
