The tension in the photoshoot studio remained thick long after the attacker had been dragged away. Logan's fans, crew members, and photographers stood frozen, whispering in hushed tones. Some had even recorded what had happened, and Aurora knew it wouldn't be long before the headlines exploded with theories about the mysterious woman who had saved Logan Mason.
Aurora barely noticed the murmurs. Her focus was on Logan, whose usually confident expression had hardened into something unreadable.
"You're sure you're not hurt?" Logan asked again, his voice lower this time, laced with something she couldn't quite name.
Aurora rolled her shoulders. "I told you, I'm fine."
His eyes flickered with frustration. "You shouldn't have had to do that."
"Then what? Let him stab you?" she shot back. "I thought I was supposed to be your bodyguard."
Logan clenched his jaw, his frustration evident, but he didn't argue.
