Chapter 809

Logan's POV

Damien’s footsteps echoed down the hall, and I turned to Isabella, giving her a teasing grin. 

“You sure you didn’t do something to get on his nerves? You didn’t eat his last cookie or something, did you?”

Isabella laughed, her shoulders relaxing as she leaned back against the couch. 

“No, I wouldn’t dare. You know how protective he is over his cookies.”

I chuckled, nodding. “Yeah, he definitely gets that from you. I’ve seen you hide chocolate bars in the pantry before.”

Her laughter grew, genuine this time, and for a moment, everything felt normal again. Maybe I was imagining things. Maybe there wasn’t anything to worry about after all.

“I’ll come with you,” she said suddenly, her eyes brightening. 

“It’ll be nice to get out of the house for a bit.”

Before I could respond, Damien came running back into the room, his face lighting up at the mention of ice cream. But as soon as he heard