Logan closed the door to his room, hesitating in the darkness, suddenly breathless. Haven's note told him she'd be waiting for him after the dinner hour. Though he wanted to sprint up the stairs two at a time immediately after parting ways with his aunt in the dining room, he waited another hour in his study, anguishing over why she'd missed dinner, and what she could possibly be doing in his room.
Gulping down a lump of anticipation, he stepped into the shadowy. He raised a confused brow at the scene before him. Though this room was typically ablaze with candlelight, only five flickered into the space. His mouth twitched. What was she up to? She'd placed each of the first four candles in different corners of the massive room. While this did nothing to dispel the darkness, it created an
