Logan's POV

Moira's quiet for a long moment, and I can practically hear her mind working. When she speaks again, her voice is smaller than before.

"He never told me."

The statement hits me like a punch to the gut. I stop walking and turn to face her, taking both her hands in mine. Her green eyes are wide with uncertainty, and I want to hunt down everyone who ever made her doubt her own worth.

"Moira," I say, my voice gentle but firm. ...