Ryder POV
"Elara?" Logan's expression turned more confused, and he repeated, giving me the look as if I'd lost my mind.
And that freaking fueled my anger.
"Don't f*****g pretend!" I thundered, my veins popping with rage.
Logan's face suddenly snapped back into a defensive mode, he shot back. His eyes flashing in anger.
"Pretend what exactly?"
The tension between us was thick. In fact, the atmosphere didn't seem friendly at all. The guards standing there kept shifting uncomfortably. Their heads lowered as they did well to avoid eye contact.
My breathing was getting heavier. I sucked the air harshly.
My chest rose and fell in anger.
King Xandros quickly intervened, his voice calm but firm.
"Logan, do you remember anything?"
Logan looked at him and shook his
