CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE

It had been days since the incident with the maid, Logan was starting to suspect something was going seriously wrong at the residence why else would Amber of all the maids have been the one to be poisoned?

First was the mystery pen, now this … At this point, he was starting to tell himself that something was seriously wrong, but what was it?

That morning he had awoken with a start, he had been heavy with thoughts the previous night and the same had happened when he woke up this morning, he had done so blinking in confusion at the sunlight that bathed his bed.

How else could he fix the puzzle?

With all the thoughts still heavy at the back of his mind, he did what was ingrained in him forever, with that various thoughts going through his mind then decided that he should take a walk.

It had been like forever since he last did that, at that moment he walked out to the terrace since it was only a short distance from the main

house.

Before him was the vast wood that he learned wound in