Chapter 5

Almost as soon as I stepped out of the mall, Logan's car pulled up right in front of me.

"Grace!" he called out, his voice full of worry.

He jumped out of the car, grabbed my arm, and started checking me over from head to toe, his eyes full of worry.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt? Did that bastard Ethan do anything to you?" he asked, his voice tight with concern.

"Dad, I'm fine. Look, I even treated myself to a little shopping," I said, shaking my head as I handed him my shopping bags.

Logan's face darkened…