Eve’s POV
“I went to my dad’s.” I said, after making my way into the kitchen since I didn’t know what else to say.
Logan was cooking, but why? That was the second timeI have never seen him in the kitchen, other than the day we made dinner together at grandma’s place and now he is here cooking for us.
What must have come over him. Different questions flew through my mind.
“I know.” He said coldly.
Did he just say he knows? But he wasn’t there. My dad sent me a text message. Neither was he the one that drove me there or maybe my dad talked to him today, but he didn’t mention that to me.
He continued with the food he was making, and then his eyes wandered to my hands. I was holding Henry’s suit jacket.
I didn’t know why I got scared all of a sudden. I just told him I went to my dad,
