Chapter 515

After muttering to myself, I felt a little uneasy. It wasn't jealousy—more like a sense of helplessness. After everything that had happened, I still found myself in this constant cycle of doubt and pain. The door opened, and I quickly put the phone down, purposely distancing myself from it. Logan walked out, sniffing the air. "Smells good," he complimented. I smiled and urged him to drink the soup while it was hot. He sat down and went to the kitchen to get me a bowl as well and said, "Let's eat together." So, we sat quietly, sipping soup. We were both a little silent, not like usual when we would casually chat about our day. The soup was comforting, but it didn't seem to comfort our thoughts. After finishing his soup, Logan wiped his lips and said softly, "I made some inquiries today. Cloudmere is still inaccessible. The mountain flood caused a landslide, and the damage is even worse than what the reports are saying." I froze. He pushed up his glasses and said with a serious