Chapter 29
Logan
Once I feel like my punching bag has had all it can take, I throw my boxing gloves to the floor. I sit on the edge of my bed and bury my face in my hands. I want to scream. I want to shout. I want to beat the s**t out of that spineless punk, Jason.
But why? If Katie didn't want him to kiss her, it wouldn't have happened.
Still, I think pounding his face would make me feel better. Besides, I still have to take Katie home. Hopefully he'll be around when I drop her off.
I step out of my bedroom expecting to see her sitting on the sofa, but she's gone. I walk outside and look around, but there's no sign of her.
No matter how mad or upset I am with her right now, I can't shake the panic I feel. If something happened to her, I'll blame myself every day for the rest of
