Chapter 311

And just like that, the air in the room felt heavier, thick with tension. A wave of unease swept through me. Logan had always been mysterious with his comings and goings, but I'd never questioned him. I'd always trusted him as I was too busy dealing with my own messes to dig into his. Yet, Jonathan's frustration made this trip feel… different. I frowned, looking at him. "Jonathan, did Logan tell you where he was going? Or how long he'd be gone?" Jonathan scratched his head, clearly annoyed. "Nope. He just called me, told me to keep an eye on you for a few days, and hung up. When I heard you were at Willie's, I ditched work to come get you. "But seriously, why wouldn't he tell you he was leaving?" Jonathan's irritation was palpable. He shoved his knife and fork aside, his appetite seemingly gone. At that moment, Willie walked in with a freshly seared steak in hand and stopped short, noticing our sour faces. "What's going on?" Jonathan waved her off, his tone clipped. "Nothing. I