Chapter33 The Plan Takes Shape
Logan's POV
Dawn crept through the windows in shades of pink and gold, pulling me from the light doze I'd fallen into with Lynn wrapped in my arms. Her breathing had finally evened out after hours of restless sleep, her body instinctively seeking the comfort of mine even in unconsciousness.
I'd watched her throughout the night—the way the pendant's glow had gradually dimmed as her awakening stabilized, the subtle shifts in her expression as dreams chased across her features, the way her fingers had curled into my chest like she was afraid I'd disappear.
Now, as pale light painted her skin in soft hues, those incredible eyes opened—brown again, the green fire banked but not extinguished. She blinked up at me with confusion that slowly shifted to awareness,
