Logan's POV

I parked the car in the driveway and sat there for a few seconds, hands still on the wheel.

I needed some time to think. I mean Zach is right but… I just don't know how I feel right now.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped out, locked the car, and walked toward the front door. When I opened it, the sound of laughter hit me. It was soft, and warm.

Mom was sitting on the couch with Erica, a bowl of popcorn between them. They were watching some ridiculous TV show that was making ...