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“So what are you gonna do now?” she asked.
That was when it hit me. I knew what I had to do. No doubt in my mind. But I was also torn because I wasn’t ready to leave just yet. Why did life have to be so complicated?
Standing tall, I looked her in the eyes.
“Find a way to end this so Logan can go home,” I said with a cold edge to my words. To my surprise, she gave me a smirk like this was the exact point she was trying to get me to. And I wondered if she knew more about me than she’d let on.
“Kill that motherfucker Savage,” she said, finishing my thoughts for me.
Well damn.
I guessed it was time to make a plan.
But I couldn’t just leave. I had to stay at least one more day. I wouldn’t up and leave without letting Logan know I was going. That was all for him, or so I kept telling myself.
