Logan’s POV

I followed them through, my heart pounding harder with every step.

Chris’s hand was on her back, leading her out like she belonged to him. The event wasn’t even over and this guy thought he could sneak away with my sister?

Not happening.

I caught up just in time to hear him say softly, “Don’t worry about him, babe. He’ll calm down. You deserve to live a little.”

Babe.

That word snapped something inside me.

“Erica,” I barked, my voice echoing through the ...