Chapter 16: Logan’s Love Interest Picks on Kylie

Kylie’s POV.

The dead of night enshrouded the room, a blanket of silence so profound it seemed the world outside had ceased to exist. Every corner was bathed in shadows, and the only sound was the rhythmic whisper of my own breath, harmonizing with the distant hum of the city. The night had wrapped its serene, dreamlike calm around me—a stark contrast to the sudden unease that prickled at the back of my neck, an instinctive warning that the peace was about to be shattered.

My eyes snapped open to confront the source of my discomfort: a looming shadow at the foot of my bed, the menacing glint of a dagger slicing through the scant moonlight filtering through the curtains. Adrenaline surged through my veins, slicing through the remnants of sleep with its sharp clarity. Yet, despite the clear and present danger, my mind, honed by years of navigating far graver threats, remained eerily calm.

“Who are you?” I asked, my voice steady despite the pressing blade.

The woman’s smirk was all sh