After a few minutes of walking in silence, Erin stops in her tracks. She turns and looks down at his hands noticing the blood on ‘em. She frowns slightly before grabs a hold of his hand and begins to examine it. “Logan…” She sighs. She doesn’t even know what to say at this point.
Logan sighs deeply and gently takes his hand away from her, totally embarrassed about his behavior. “Look, that guy had no fucking right to put his hands on you.”
She keeps her gaze on him as he speaks. Not really knowing what to say, she looks down at the ground. After a few moments, she takes a few steps toward him and cups his face with her hands. "Look at me. Please?"












