Logan After I was sure that Lycia was asleep, I quickly showered, dressed in jeans and a button-down shirt, and headed downstairs, knowing that my father would be waiting. Outside our suite, I texted Marshall as I headed down the stairs. 'I'm on my way now. Meet me there.' 'Who died and left you boss?' he texted back a second later, telling me that he had been awaiting my text. 'That was a bad joke.' There was a pause and then he texted, 'Oh, come on! Lighten up! Father's over two hundred years old, and he still has a good few hundred more years left before you become boss.' I sighed, shaking my head as I stepped onto the first floor, and Marshall was waiting for me in the lobby. “Thank God you're here." I headed toward Father's office, knowing Marshall would follow. He had follo