Chapter 59

"I am undone." No other words could describe what Logan felt in that moment. Awed? Dumbstruck? Utterly and completely shattered to pieces, and then brought back to life with the most exquisite magic? He'd never in his life imagined someone could dance with such passion, sensuality, emotion, and provocativeness. He remembered when she'd first danced for him-she hid behind a veil of mist, and teased and enticed him, until he begged her to reveal herself, to stay and show him more. She'd been a dream then, but now, she was a dream come to life. He'd never felt so scorched, so hot and uncontrollably aroused. He didn't think it possible to be so hungry for one person, to be starving to touch, to taste her. He was ravenous, and he didn't care.