I tossed and turned all night, and Logan and David have been MIA for hours. I wanted to go hang out with Layla but I know how much she missed Nolin and with everything that happened, I know they need time alone together. I roll over and read the clock, five thirty a.m., great.
I look out the window just in time to catch the lightning strike outside. Thunder booms through the empty room. I roll back over and try to force myself to sleep. No matter what I do, my thoughts run wild. I grab my phone on David’s pillow and flip it open. No new messages, I sigh.
I searched through my contacts and found Logan's number and sent him a quick, “Are you ok?” text, and then did the same with David.
I decide to get up and go make some coffee downstairs, I can’t be in this room any longer. After I thro
