Chapter 34

Maybe magic was why Logan, since they’d met, had created some of the best artistic work he’d ever done, and why this man had such a hold on his heart. The horror of that possibility shook his Native soul to its core.

If he didn’t slow his breathing he was going to pass out, which would be bad, so he made himself inhale and exhale on a regular count. The calming of his body as his heart slowed and his breathing again returned to normal was accompanied by a slump in his spirits. His relationship with Blaze hadn’t been real. Well, on his part it had been, but apparently not on Blaze’s since he’d said nothing about his dual nature to Logan.

And what in hell am I doing falling in love with and fucking a witch?