Logan arrived home, his mind in a fog as he walked straight to his room. Each step up the stairs feels heavier than the last. His mind kept drifting from Sophia to Charlotte; He was getting more and more confused with each passing day. He's now unsure of what to do about Charlotte yet he loves Sophia. As he reached the top of the stairs, he looked up and his body went stiff.
For a moment, he was freaked out, adrenaline pumping through his blood streams, but then he realized that the figure standing in front of him was Nacho. Nacho had appeared out of nowhere, standing silently in the hallway, and Logan didn't expect to meet him there.
“Oh my God, You freaked me out. What are you doing here?” Logan asked, his palm pressed against his chest instinctively as if to soothe the sudden pain tha
