THIRD PERSON 'S POV
Logan’s eyes darted towards the clock for the umpteenth time. He tapped his foot anxiously and impatiently as the time continued to pass, but Lucy still wasn't back.
He needed to know if she had found out anything about the embezzlement. Could that be the reason she cut his allowance?
“Why is it taking her so long to come home today?” He hissed angrily and stood up.
He paced their apartment like a caged animal. His eyes darted to the large clock hanging on the wall every now and then.
He snatched his phone from the table, intending to dial her number. His finger hovering over the call button, so many thoughts on his mind.
His hand fell to his side, and he sighed. He didn't want to seem desperate or eager. That would blow his cover and make Lucy suspicious.
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