Chapter 336 The Courier

Ella

The morning light streaming through the delicate lace curtains roused me from a surprisingly restful sleep.

As my senses fully awoke, I became acutely aware of the unfamiliar surroundings once more. Stretching languidly, my fingertips brushed the lavish silk sheets enveloping me, a sharp contrast to the mundane beddings I was used to. For some reason, my thoughts instantly sought Logan.

Dragging myself out of the decadence of the bed, I wrapped a robe around my form and cautiously made my way downstairs.

The scent of freshly baked bread and sizzling bacon tantalizingly teased my senses as I entered the dining room. A sumptuous breakfast was spread out before me on the long table, yet Logan’s seat was conspicuously empty.

Puzzled, I glanced around. “Logan?” I called out tentatively, half-expecting him to appear from around a corner. Instead, a stately middle-aged woman, her hair neatly pulled into a bun, appeared through the swinging kitchen door. Mrs. Wentworth.

“Ah, Miss Ella,” she greeted warmly. “Mr. Logan had to step out for some urgent business, but he instructed us to make sure you had a hearty breakfast.”

A tinge of worry prickled my heart. “Is he alright? Did something happen?”

The housekeeper, with an amused twinkle in her eyes, reassured me. “It’s nothing dangerous, dear. Just routine matters. He’s always running off at odd hours.”

My pride prickled. “I wasn’t worried,” I retorted, attempting to sound nonchalant. “I was just… curious, that’s all.”

The housekeeper’s eyebrows shot up in playful disbelief, and her lips twitched in an amused smirk. “Of course, dear. It’s merely curiosity.”

looked, and reminded me of being at home, when our housekeeper Selina would make hearty breakfasts for us. The array of food ranged from soft scrambled eggs and crispy bacon to fresh fruits and aromatic pastries. Each bite was a

last morsel on my plate, I leaned back in the chair, thoroughly

with a more formal air. “I will. Mr. Logan has ensured you’ll be taken home safely. One of

replied, a smile playing on my lips. My heart still echoed with traces of last night’s events, and a small part of me,

in the comfort of my own bed. A bed that didn’t boast silk sheets or antique headboards, but it was mine. Exhausted,

would be a peaceful slumber turned

found myself back in that accursed subway car, its metal walls closing in as the masked men reached for me. Panic surged through my

Daisy, my innocent little sister, her eyes wide with terror. And standing

tore through the air, one that didn’t belong to Daisy or me, but was a guttural

a cold sweat clung to me. My heart pounded wildly against my ribcage as if trying to

dream. Almost instinctively, my hand reached for my phone on

irritated. “Why are you hesitating? He would

down, my hand retracting as

my emotional well-being to a man I barely knew? No matter how intoxicating

him away too much, Ella. We’re not alone anymore, and you have to

retorted out loud, trying to silence my wolf’s disapproving murmurs. “It was just a nightmare, and nightmares pass.

help. Why won’t you

into submission. “I can take care of myself, and I don’t need to run to Logan every time

child than an adult agreement. She wasn’t thrilled, but she wasn’t challenging me anymore either. I lay back down, my eyes staring at the ceiling,

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