C43 What Are You Plotting?

Miley POV

When I opened my eyes, I was held in a tight embrace. I recognized the scent, but it was bewildering - laden with fear, and more worry than I had ever felt before.

"Lo...Logan?" I tried to pull away from his chest; he held me so tightly that I could barely lift my head to confirm it was him.

Logan: Miley, my love!! Thank you, thank you for still being alive