Logan’s POV

It’s been two days.

Two days since that night at the gala.

Two days since I last saw her.

But why the hell did it bother me this much?

I sat in my office, staring at the same damn report for an hour without reading a single word. My pen was in my hand, but I hadn’t written anything.

Zach was across from me, tapping on his laptop, probably noticing how distracted I was, but not saying anything.

I told myself it was just the usual stress, you know business stress. I also ...