(Logan)
I slammed the door behind me, the force of it echoing through the house. My chest heaved with a mixture of adrenaline and fury, the confrontation with my father still fresh in his mind.
I stormed through the hallway, my steps heavy on the polished wooden floor.
“Sophia!” My voice was sharp and filled with venom. The sound of it reverberated through the rooms, cutting through the silence.
Sophia appeared at the top of the stairs, her expression one of surprise and confusion.
“Logan, what’s wrong? What happened?” She took a hesitant step down, acting as if she had done nothing wrong.
“Don’t play dumb with me,” I growled, my fists clenched at my sides.
“I know what you did. I know you’ve been helping him.” Sophia’s eyes widened, acting as if she were innocent.
“What are you
