Chapter 608

Logan’s POV

My grip on the armrest tightened as my thoughts spiraled.

Maybe…just maybe…this wasn’t a coincidence.

Maybe someone had done this on purpose.

A setup.

A test.

But why?

And by who?

The last time I checked, Layla was dead.

Kidnapped.

Murdered.

I had gotten the call myself.

I had sent people to find her.

And when they couldn’t, I acceptedw the truth.

She was gone.

I had lost her.

So why was the universe playing this sick joke on me now?

I turned my head slightly, watching as the woman beside me continued to hold onto my hand, her fingers still digging into my skin.

She hadn’t opened her eyes yet.

Hadn’t even realized who she was touching.

I didn’t move.

Didn’t pull away.

I let her hold on because I needed time.

Time to figure this out.

Because if this woman wasn’t Layla…

Then who the hell was she?