I felt like we drove for hours and it seemed like we were driving in circles but I didn’t question it. I figure Logan knew better what he was doing. I tried not to let the anxiety get to me but I pulled out my phone and texted Parker and the driver led us through a labyrinth of streets.

‘So someone broke into Logan’s apartment. The whole place was trashed when we arrived. We are going to a safe house now.’ I texted.

What?? What happened? Do you know who broke in or what they were looking for? Are you guys okay?

‘We are fine. There was no one there...