Logan

I didn't sleep well.

The night had been filled with broken dreams. Samantha's face as she fell, the sound of breaking plates, the weight of my father's disappointed stare from a memory I couldn't even sum it up. And underneath it all, Gregory's confession playing on repeat about how Gracie drugged Samantha, and that it was all staged with body doubles and fabricated evidence.

By the time dawn broke through my bedroom window, I had given up on sleep completely. I stood under the shower ...