#Chapter 111: Heavy Morning

Logan The morning after felt heavier than I expected. I’d hardly slept more than a few hours and had woken restless. When she’d left the evening before, after we had reunited so intimately, my heart had shattered. I had watched her go, knowing that chasing her down was the wrong idea. She needed space and time to think about it all. I understood why she would need to sort through her thoughts. We were back and forth so often, hot and cold. But damn, did allowing her space hurt me. As the morning waned on, I determined that enough time had passed. Selfishly, I needed to see her. Hopefully, by then she would have reached whatever conclusion she’d draw. For better or worse, I needed to know. The uncertainty was eating me alive. Without even having breakfast, I resorted to searching the halls, the medical wing, and even the gardens for Evelyn, but she was nowhere to be found. She eluded me, absent from every corner I looked in, like she had just been a dream all along.