Emily's POV 

It's been a week since I last heard from Logan. I should have called him last night but It slipped my mind, and now, I feel guilty. As I sat upright on the bed, I massaged my temples and exhaled deeply. The sun rays filtered through the blinds, basking the room in a warm glow.

As I glanced at my phone on the table, a pang of guilt surged within me.

“Why didn’t you think of calling him, Emily?” I whispered as I reached for my phone which sat untouched on the table.

My thumb hovered over the screen, my eyes narrowing as I went through my contact...