"That was...amazing," he said at last.
"Yes," she agreed, failing to find the words that would express how much he'd reached deep inside her.
"I knew we were meant to be together." He brushed her hair away from her damp face. "We belong together."
"I get the same feeling," she agreed. "There's...some special connection between us."
He was silent for so long, she wondered if he was reconsidering his words.
"Logan? What's wrong?" Oh, god, was he having second thoughts already, despite what he'd just said.
"Rebecca, there's something you need to know about me if you don't already."
"You mean about being a shifter?" She grinned at the startled look on his face. "Sophia told me. She said six of the original Night Seekers are. So is Clint. And Chloe, Mark's wife."
He frowned. "And that doesn't bother you? Most women would run screaming into the night."