Chapitre 30: CHAPTER THIRTY – Waiting

　　Logan POV

　　I was sitting in the fucking waiting room, staring at a white wall.

　　I don’t think I have ever been in so much pain.

　　I don’t think I have ever been this angry.

　　I wanted to kill. I could taste Rolf’s and Sienna’s blood on my tongue. They would suffer.

　　When I saw Emma laying there, all beaten and covered in blood, with that fucker touching her, I felt a wave of anger like never before. Leon turned into a monster. He was no longer a wolf. He will rip Rolf and Sienna apart when I let him.

　　“Logan!” my mom’s panicked voice pulled me from my thoughts.

　　I stood up and hugged her. I needed it. I needed my mom to tell me that everything was going to be okay.

　　“How is she?” Amy asked with a trembling voice, looking at Andrew.

　　“I don’t know.” he sighed, leaning against the wall. “She was barely breathing when we found her.”

　　Amy sobbed, and my mom gasped loudly.

　　“She will be okay.” I said with a shaky voice. “She has to be okay.”