ALYSSA’S POV

Logan drove me home in his car afterwards. I couldn't remember the last time he gave me a ride in his car.

His car, his house…they had always been off limits to me, like I somehow didn't belong in his world.

He soon pulled up in front of my house, and he popped open the door to the passenger seat, and turned to me.

“Go straight inside and get some sleep, okay?” Logan murmured. His voice was soft, as if he hadn’t just spent the last hour beating me.

He leaned closer, ...