~ Logan’s POV ~
“Something smells fishy around here,” I say as I start pacing around the room.
Savannah just left to go shopping for “ladies stuff” and Harlan is all cool about it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not some weirdo possessive boyfriend, but hey, maybe I am. I know the store is less than 10 minutes away, but still. Something can happen to her on the way there, you don’t know, you know?
“Don’t you think so? Don’t you think she was acting kinda weird?” I ask again, gauging Harlan’s reaction.
“Sure,” Harlan shrugs. “But it’s probably nothing,”
It’s probably nothing? How can he be so cool about this??
I let out a scoff as I continue watching him. Harlan ignores me and just walks out of the room like he has something else better to do. Feeling annoyed, I start to follow him.
“Now
