Lindsey froze as she left the stall.
“There you are. I was beginning to wonder if I’d have to break the door down, little bird.”
Oh that voice.
When Master Logan dropped his tone like that, Lindsey was just about ready to do anything. Not that they were at the club, but the submissive inside her wanted to sink to her knees, especially when he crooked his finger at her in an unspoken demand.
Not trusting her voice to work, Lindsey shook her head, and Logan frowned.
“Girl, that wasn’t a request. Let me see what that bastard did to you.”
His harsh expression softened when she gasped and angrily swiped the tears away.
Logan sighed and before she could draw another shuddering breath into her lungs, he was in front of her. His spicy, masculine scent enveloped her, and when he cupped her chin to gently nudge her head up, Lindsey gave up the fight to stop the useless tears.
“I saw. That wasn’t the first time, was it?”
When she didn’t respond, his jaw tightened, and she swallowed hard at the intensity of his gaze.
“Your silence speaks volumes. He’ll never touch you again, I promise.”
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