CHAPTER ONE -HUNDRED AND FIFTY-TWO

Walking away from his best friend and cousin,he couldn't help but feel some kind of remorse about the entire situation. At that moment he could feel his heart starting to race.

A Lot of questions raced down the back of mind, like was he aware of the situation or what was the behind it

That moment created a wave of uncertainty that traveled through his soul,a bright clear blue sky stood there away in the skylight.

Heat from the rising sun was burning off the morning mist but wisps as sweat ran down his brows.

All he had done to away the heavy thoughts at the back of his mind seemed abortive as that moment all he wanted to do was get rid of the waves of unearthing in his soul

The wind still swirled low to the ground giving everything a faintly magical appearance.

Logan was drawn to his heart, he was drawn to each and every thought that came from his heart each passing moment.

What else could he have done?

He knew the path he threaded upon like the back of his hands.

He knew every squa