#Chapter 84 Overwhelmed

Emily Heat floods my cheeks at Logan's words. I divert my gaze and look away, pushing back the strands of hair that falls into my face behind my ear. I nod my head, unsure of what else to do in this moment as my emotions overwhelmed my mind and body, and I walk back around the conference room table to pick up my tea. Logan follows close behind. He picks up his own belongings as well, the smile remaining on his face. Before he is ready to go, I quickly make my way towards the conference room door, exiting quickly with a rushed excuse about needing to get back to work. I hate how easily Logan can distract me. Even with one simple look, I am like putty in the palm of his hand, ready to be morphed at any given moment or second. With the way that he has been acting towards me, the way that he has protected me amidst the drama in my life and the crimes that have been committed inside of his pack, it makes me feel as if he has bigger and more affectionate feelings towards me than he is