Liora
I closed my eyes and braced myself for the shouting and the exaggerated reaction I knew Logan would have. But it never came. I could swear he was about to scream at me, his face looked as red as a tomato. It would be comical if the situation was not so dire.
However, when I opened my eyes again, he looked crestfallen, almost as if he was resigned to himself. I guess after so many revelations said in a short amount of time, one would quickly learn how to suppress the overflow of feelings bubbling inside and stop it from bursting. Nonetheless, I was surprised. As were most of the people in the room, who were watching his every move with hawk-like eyes.
I noticed that Logan was trying very hard to control his breathing and his fist was so tightened that his knuckles were turning whit
