Lycia After I hung up from Kelly, I dialed the phone again. “Lycia? Is that you?" Mom answered on the first ring. Tears filled my eyes at just the sound of her voice. “Yes, Mom. It's me," I replied, my voice thick with emotion. “I just wanted you to know that I'm okay and that Logan and I are getting married this Saturday night." There was silence at the other end. “Mom?" I asked as Logan let out a deep breath, shifting his weight beside me on the bed while studying my face. “What's wrong? I thought you'd be glad I was alive, at least." “Yes, I am," she said flatly. “Of course I am. Just be careful. Logan Kahn is a very dangerous man." I let out a deep breath. “Mom, will you come to the wedding?" “Yes, I'll be there," she replied. “I'm sure your father would be delighted to walk