CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND ELEVEN

Logan couldn't get rid of one fact as he paced the room and that was whether the man recognized him or not, the man had most definitely looked at him with that bit of uncertainty that any drunk man would, but still unsure of the situation he still panics as he senses that bit of unease.

“Should I just call Rio?" Calling Rio sounded like a more crazy thing for him to do when he thought about it, it was crazy, especially with the fact that he didn't know what to expect.

He was dealing with the same mistake Rio had warned him of earlier, he had walked out of his room, something he shouldn't have done earlier.

All of this was starting to cause a serious ache in his chest and it just wouldn't depart, the entire feeling just wouldn't go away as it kept on gathering that bit of momentum.

At a point he stopped pacing and stood in front of a mirror, the look he had right there on his face was filled with disdain for what he was about to do.

“I created this mess, I have to fix it " he muttered
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