He laughed. "Well, let's not keep them waiting then," Logan said as he opened the car door and slid out. Then, he extended his hand to me and helped me out of the back of the limo. The mansion was lovely-three stories and dimly lit by outside decorative white security lights, which accented the gray stones. It looked as if it had been there for centuries.

"Have fun tonight," Jim teased as he extended a hand to Logan. "It's good to see you here again."

Logan smiled as he ...