For a moment she stared at him and doesn't quite comprehend what he was saying. All she could think of was just how right kissing Logan had felt. And then there was the crushing guilt. Scott. But Scott wasn't there, she didn't even know where he was, if he was okay.

For once Scott wasn't there and Logan was.

She exhaled and extracted herself from him, trying to compose herself. "We don't even know how long we're going to be here. There might not even be anything to ride out."