LOGAN’S POV
No one had an idea that I had a knife. I picked it up instantly and sliced father's throat, earning a gasp from everyone in the room. Blood spilled on the ground and my gaze landed on everyone. Fear was evident in all of their eyes.
I looked around to see everyone’s reaction when my gaze landed on her. I was shocked and the knife dropped in my hands immediately.
“Calista… “i muttered and she looked up at me, teary eyed. It just did not make any sense to me. We was quite shocked the moment she saw me. All I could do was stare, mouth wide agape. She turned back immediately.
I was quite shocked as I had so many questions running through my mind. How had she gotten here? How did that happen? When did she come there? How had she even being in the crowd and I did not even see he
