Sienna's POV
I reach a home that is small but enough for a family of four. I don't care if I will have to meet Logan's parents, nanny or whoever. He is beaten badly and that is all I need to care about right now.
I ring the doorbell and wait there for someone to open the door. I hear footsteps and the scent of wood and spice hits stronger.
And just like that, Logan opens the door. His eyes go wide as he looks at me.
"What are you doing here?" He asks me with his eyes red and wide.
As if he was crying. Which, he probably must be.
I push him inside and walk in. I must come off as rude, but do I care? No.!
I look around and the house is a wreck. Everything is all over the place. As if there was a war here just moments ago. Which, I also suspect considering his phone call last nigh
