The room was a bedroom on the ground floor that looked like it belonged in a hospital. When Logan laid his wife down, Sophia immediately connected an IV and several cables to her. Screens lit up with readings.
"I'm keeping her for the rest of the week."
"I need her for the dinner on Friday."
"That's not happening."
"Sophia."
"You have two options: go to the dinner alone or don't go at all. And get him out of here!"
"Logan," Adam's mother whispered.
Logan held her outstretched hand.
"Adam."
"I'll handle it. Get some rest."145Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaDqQHzZFVB
