Chapter 93

I stood up from the stool and walked toward Logan. My palms were sweating, and my heart was racing, but I knew I couldn't lose my composure in this setting. Not only would it be embarrassing for me, but it would also reflect poorly on Logan. When Elijah walked in, Logan immediately raised his glass in a silent gesture, an unreadable smile playing on his lips. Then, he called out to me softly. "Ari, come here." Elijah's face, which had been calm, suddenly darkened with disbelief as he saw me walking toward Logan. I reached his side, and Logan, still with that amused expression, offered me his arm. Together, we faced a shocked Elijah. Logan leaned in slightly, his voice steady and reassuring. "Ari, don't worry." I nodded, trying to suppress the panic building inside me. I was definitely nervous, but deep down, I trusted Logan. He wasn't the type to make a scene just to embarrass me or Elijah. There had to be a reason for all of this, and he didn't care what anyone else thought