Logan

When I returned to the castle, I went straight to Chantal’s suite, eager to see Lycia. I just hoped she still wasn’t blaming me for her parents’ deaths. I may be a beast, but I’d never kill anyone she loved.

“She’s sleeping.” Chantal opened the door before I knocked, obviously having sensed I was coming. Witches are freaky that way.

“How is she?” I didn’t stop to talk, heading through her suite and straight for her spare ...