“Yes, thank you, you can sit down now. My father will make the rest of the decisions around here when he arrives,” Logan sneered. Sam gave a small nod and backed off. Owen was confused, for it seemed that Sam had deferred judgment to Logan’s father. Owen couldn’t understand why. Sam had made a good point about defending the camp; surely Lucas Mallory would agree with him. But perhaps Logan simply wanted to further assert his father’s dominance. Regardless, Owen wasn’t exactly warming to Logan as he continued to prattle on.
“While we are waiting, camp activities will proceed as normal. Which means…” Logan let his words trail off. A mischievous grin stole over his face, an expression that Owen did not like one bit. It looked unnatural, too far from Logan’s usual disinterest. It was the fir
