She turned toward the door.
The mistake, Logan told himself, was her. Clearly. She’d traded loyalty for a loser with a neck tattoo. He was better off. The Mistake Vk Elle Kennedy
“No.” She leaned forward, her voice softer now. “Your mistake wasn’t Grace. It was thinking she was the only one who could want you.” She turned toward the door
How had he missed it?
Logan’s hand moved before his brain caught up. He caught her wrist. Gentle. Just enough to stop her. Logan told himself
Or so he kept telling himself.