“Logan what are you doing here? Dad, what's going on?” Clair asked, feeling betrayed.
“You said you were coming and Logan called around the same time to ask about your whereabouts, I had to tell him you were here.”
“Don't you want to see me, Claire?” Logan asked, stepping inside.
“I uhm — I just needed to clear my head.”
“We can do that together, I'm sorry that I left the house like that.”
“Are you okay?” A confused Claire asked Logan. “You're not acting normal.”
“I'm acting perfectly normal, that's the truth Mr. Grey.”
“Of course. You see, Claire, Logan is treating you well.” Grey beamed a smile at him. “What can we offer you? Come sit.”
“Actually, Mr Carlton, I'd like to speak to my wife.”
“Okay. I hope you both sort things out.”
“We will.” Logan assured him.
Claire rolled he
