"I can't believe you could be that heartless, Grace," Cora added. "I am seriously disgusted with you at the moment." "Dad..." Logan glanced at my father and he nodded. "Let's go. I don't think you ought to be here anymore, Grace," dad said. Mom looked at him with an appalled expression and he nodded, dragging her away. I flopped down on the couch and placed my head in my hands. I couldn't think straight or rather think at all. "It's okay. We will find her," Logan said softly, patting my back. "She is strong, she will be fine." "I don't know," I shook my head. "She is not okay, Logan. I can feel it in my chest. She needs me. It's the same feeling. The way I felt when she was being chased by rogues. It's all my fault..." "It's not your fault. Not this time," Cora said, squeezing my