Chapter 615

Logan’s POV

“None of ours,” he replied. “But they made sure to make a spectacle of it. They want to provoke you.”

Of course, they did.

I inhaled deeply, rubbing my jaw before nodding once. “We’ll handle it.”

Then, without another word, I turned back toward Layla, making sure my face was unreadable again.

The last thing I needed was for her to see the fire burning in my eyes but then she was nowhere to be found as she wasn't sitting on her seat anymore.

"Where could she be?" I ask no one in particular.

The second I turned back, my eyes went straight to where Layla had been standing.

Only…

She wasn’t there.

My chest tightened as my gaze swept the area. The crowd of travelers moving in different directions made it difficult to focus, but I knew what I was looking for.

That hair. That face. That presence.

Gone.

The realization hit me like a sledgehammer to the gut.

I had mis