As the gray morning light filtered through the window, Haven stirred when Logan kissed her forehead. Murmuring against his hard, warm, welcoming chest, she refused to open her eyes. She didn't want to wake up. Real life couldn't possibly compare to the dream she'd experienced over the last four hours.

"She ran away." His deep voice startled her, his words even more so.

She opened her eyes to stare dumbfounded into his face. "What do you mean, she ran ...