The excitement and zeal in their conversation had made Yulia realize that they really believed Logan was her boyfriend, and that greatly unnerved her. Yulia knew that if she kept quiet, things could only get more complicated as they developed out of her control.That spike of dread was what caused t
"Eat it already! What are you looking at me for?" Nana snapped, her tone confused and indignant."Oh!" Logan nodded. He felt a little moved, especially when he was genuinely hungry. He placed the string back onto the coffee table and began to eat."Ooh, what's this?" She noticed the red string and w
Before he could study it even more closely, Nana withdrew her hand."I've finished my meal!""Hmm, better," she muttered to herself before calling out to Logan, "Good! Get over here and follow me!"She first entered the kitchen. When Logan followed, he saw her eyes trained on the bound chicken. Loga
"Nana! I did it!" Logan exclaimed excitedly and approached the chicken, only to realize it was still breathing despite the wound on its neck.Still, the chicken looked calmer than before. Maybe it was just glad to finally have its neck cut after Logan's failed 80 attempts.Another blade flew across
The little piecemeal of intelligence had at least piled up. For starters, Liam had sent someone to investigate Etiennette's old home in East Minos, or the city she had worked in before, or even cities she had briefly stayed in until the list of cities she might be in kept shrinking.Corynthea had on
Just when he was a little lost in his thoughts, he heard the sound of something shattering from the balcony. It drew his attention to the ceiling.He could hear something bonking the wall. Some bangs, too. They were all coming from his ceiling.He frowned. What were the people upstairs doing?His ro
The young woman swung her head like a pendulum. She was alone and afraid, and nobody could possibly help her now. She watched Dylan's pants rolling down his legs, his knees bending forward, ready to pounce.She shut her eyes in fear, embarrassment, and anxiety. Then, she lurched at the door. "Don't
"Alright. I'll help you," he replied, nodding. The thought that Ada suffered such trauma in a place he owned formed a small lump of guilt in him. He began to help her out, and she was soon done packing.Logan helped Ada process her checkout before leaving the building with her. As they walked on the