Riley's body stiffened when she heard the sound of the soles of Logan's shoes hitting the marble floor loudly. He must have been walking across the hall to the dining room, Riley thought. Her feelings were filled with vigilance and fear. The pancakes and bacon in front of her became unappealing. She lost her appetite at the thought of coming face to face with Logan. They hadn't seen each other since last night. She hoped Logan would explain what happened to her the night before she passed out.
The squeaking sound of a chair hitting the floor startled Riley. She had been daydreaming so much that she didn't realize Logan sitting across from her seat, looking as arrogant as ever and looking at her expressionlessly. Riley tried to avoid Logan's eyes, which were as dark as the night, by trying
