Chapter 5

“There is no wedding next summer, Logan. I won’t wait for you.”

His fingers tightened on the door. “You’re really throwing away six years?”

“You chose to marry Madeline. I’m choosing to leave.”

Sebastian stood on the other side of the car, watching Logan’s hand.

“Let her close the door.”

“This is between us.”

“Then listen to me,” I said. “Let go.”

For a moment, Logan stared at me. Then he released it.

I shut the door and fastened my seat belt. Sebastian got in and started the engine.

When Logan knocked on my window, I pointed toward the driveway.