Alex POV
Logan was gone. I sucked in a breath wishing he could have stayed and felt like a coward as I forced myself to go inside. My mother was sobbing on my father's shoulder, as he patted her awkwardly on the back, looking grim-faced. I felt horrible. This was my fault. I should never have gone into the forest and tried to go to the lake. If I had just stayed home today, this never would have happened. It didn't matter that this would have happened eventually, it didn't stop the guilt from spreading throughout my body or the dread that rose inside of me. Even my father, who was a softie but tough at the same time, was blinking back tears as he comforted my mother. I swallowed hard, feeling tears trail down my cheeks. What was my father going to choose to do? Was he going to choose his
