My Addiction

ing to

ng wrong. I did wha

g, it’s not going to get easy for you. Believe me, it’s going to

and she closed her eyes

n she had the chance. After her pare

ll her hands free, but it was no goo

there was a chance of getting out on the road before they even got

o her home. Her parents had been at work, and she’d decided to

fe had become unbearable. She had no ch

s and told her there would come a day, he’d

she’d known he’d be back, and she

s her m

but why would Logan want to hurt

*

ook a long draw on his cigarette marvelling at the

d women. At the click of his fingers, he’d be able to

o all the fake and preened lawns. The gardener had

beneath. To Logan, it wasn’t about masking nature but seei

weeds coming up out of the grounds, surrounding

ground, he stamped it out, b

the night air. It was nothing like the city. No l

iff of rotten food, animal piss, and the unmistakable

clear, cry

He was more than ready f

ng, getting stronger, throwing away the shack

t. The moment he stepped foot in the small town, h

he law. If the Sheriff even thought to interfere with his plans,

have a hand at underage children, boys more specifically. Logan remem

s, and also tried to scare him. When the man tried

his high school. No one could take him. He’d been a tan

. Her lies and hatred had ruined his life, or at least, ruined a few y

his research, w

would s

s was exactly

who hoped to save her, the Sheriff would look th

l they wanted to do so long as non

, and he didn’t

upt him. His other men were on guard. B

in your

illingly?”

y, but she didn’t exactl

r had been the kind of guy who jumped from job to job.

mply stopped the man from dying. He’d been severely beate

n had taken him home and made sure he received the

Logan needed a man who was able to walk on both

was sure the man did

her. Ava always