Chapter Forty Seven

Arya

After a long bath, I come into the bedroom. Logan isn't even in the bedroom. I wonder if he is still in the dining room. Is he planning to keep the attitude for the rest of the night?

Five minutes alone in the bedroom, l miss him so much. I just can't bear the fact that he is in this house but not here with me, or maybe he is avoiding me. Surely I am overthinking this; why would he even avoid me?

I throw on some sweats and go to look for my alpha. In the dining room, I only find the recently traumatized servant putting the room in order.

"Have you seen Log- the alpha?" I ask her, almost calling him by his name.

"No, I haven't. I didn't find him here," she responds.

"Okay, thank you," I murmur before going back to the stairs toward his office. He can't be serious about planning to work throughout the night. I hate nights when he does this. I never get to sleep well and it makes me feel useless; I don't even know why.

In front of his office door, I stand to debate whether I