It was Logan.

The second he walked in, my first thought was that something had happened to Ethan.

I jumped up. "What happened to your dad?"

Logan's gaze stayed locked on me. "He's fine."

He held out his phone. "My mom wants to talk to you."

The anxiety that had been building in my chest slowly eased.

"What does she need?"

"It's urgent. She told me to find you and have you call her back ...