CHAPTER 55

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE - Progress Logan's POV I slammed my fist against the table. I couldn't believe we couldn't find the fucker. It was like he didn't fucking exist! I felt rage boiling in my veins, and the need to destroy my office grew by the second. I needed to leave. I needed a distraction. And what better distraction could there be than my mate in my arms? My mind went back to the make-out session two days ago, and I was rock hard instantly. The way she kissed me and pushed herself against me almost made me lose my mind. She tasted fucking amazing, and, looking back, I had no idea how I managed to hold myself back from sinking into her right there in the middle of the living room. I needed her right now. I fucking needed her. Emma, baby? I mind-linked her. She decided to give me a chance, and I was thrilled. She was still careful, and our relationship looked more like a friendship right now, which bugged the hell out of me, but it was way more than I could hope for.