LOGAN'S POV
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"What?" my mother's smile falls a little bit, but it's still there. Her hands are clasped together in front of her chest, but I noticed how the light drained from her eyes within a second. My father just stares at me with no emotion, I can't eve tell if he's mad or surprised, maybe he's both.
"It's Marliya," I repeat myself and my mother's smile falls as she glances at my father, he returns a concerned look, his brow quirked.
My mother looks back at me, "Logan, I'm terribly sorry," I think she must be confused or something, "Why?" the frown on my face makes her tilt her head to the side, a confused look covering her face, "Didn't you reject her?" my father suddenly asks, "No, why should I?", "They are our enemies," my father grinds his teeth, his furrowed brows making h
