*~~Chapter Fifty-Nine~~*

{~~Avery Sterling~~}

“Logan, are you okay?”

He chuckled, and I watched as he got up from the chair. And an almost empty bottle of whiskey between his fingers. The house was different. I couldn't find photos of my sister anywhere. Like one minute she had been all over the place and now she's not.

Worry nibbled at my gut. I pressed my back against the door, closing it.

“Where were you?”

“I… um, I was invited to have dinner with Shawn.”

His eyes were empty, but his face had a smile. “I see. So you and your sister share the same traits. You both like being in a relationship with me, but sleeping with someone else.”

“Logan, that isn't fair. I didn't say that I was sleeping with him. We just shared a meal-”

He chuckled once more, tipping the bottle to his lips and gulping down the last of the liquids. I placed my bag on the floor, and walked up to him.

“You're wasted. I didn't sleep with Shawn. And-” I wanted to add that he said this wasn't a permanent relationship. But still, I wasn't