Logan looked terrible - pale, hair disheveled, with stubble covering his jaw. I'd never seen him this wrecked before, like he'd been through a night as hellish as mine.

He must have found out about Ethan. Why else would he keep calling non-stop?

Strangely, I didn't feel the rage I'd expected. Instead, there was just... emptiness. Like something inside me had finally burned out. Maybe I was just numb.

We couldn't do this in the doorway. "Come in," I ...