Chapter 803

Logan's POV

I just had to get Damien better. I had to keep him safe, protect him from whatever was trying to take him from me. 

Once he was healthy, once he was back to his playful, energetic self, I’d go back to Puerto Rico. I’d go back to Layla.

I just hoped she’d still be there, waiting for me.

The days crawled by, each one longer than the last, but finally, Damien was strong enough to leave the hospital. Relief washed over me the moment the doctor gave the all-clear. 

I wanted to take him home, to get him out of that cold, sterile room and let him be a kid again. But every time I looked at him, frail and weak, guilt gnawed at me. 

I should’ve been there from the start. I should’ve never left.

Isabella’s voice cut through my thoughts. 

“Logan, since Damien is feeling better, maybe tonight we can have dinner together? Just the two of us.”

I didn’t even look at her. My eyes were fixed on Dami