As I turn the corner into Logan's mansion, I stop in my tracks, my eyes wide in shock. Seeing the person standing before me, I can barely manage a smile. My mind races with questions, and I can't help but ask, "What are you doing here?"

He flashes a toothy grin, just like he did at the park. "I should be asking you that. What are you doing here?" He asks stepping closer, but I instinctively take a small step back, creating space between us.

"Asher," Logan’s voice rings out, calling for him as he strides toward us. But he suddenly pauses. I can see the surprise on his face...