(Julia)
I was tired and thirsty, Logan did a number on my body, and for that reason, I slept for hours. But now that I was awake, I was dying for some water, and Logan wasn't next to me.
I got up and got dressed, then groggily made my way downstairs. The house seemed quiet, but I guess it was because everyone else was probably sleeping because of how late it was.
I poured some water and started to gulp it down, the cool liquid soothing my sore throat.
Where was he? Logan was usually right there when I woke up, never letting me out of his sight for long, especially not at night.
I was about to pour some more water into my glass when a voice startled me. I almost dropped the pitcher, but luckily for me, I didn't.
“Sophia, you scared the s**t out of me,” I said, after trying to calm
