Logan looked over me in alarm. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I’m fine. We were just talking.”

“I felt your hurt through the bond,” he took slow steps towards me. “Are you okay?”

“I was just telling her about the doctor’s visit,” I said trying to but on a brave face but tears pooled in my eyes. “Now I’m crying; I didn’t want to cry.”

I buried my face in his shirt and he wrapped his arms around me. “Do you want ...