he says, strolling inside. I don’t try to run for it. He’ll be expecting it now. No, now I have to bide my time. I’ll wait until later when he thinks he’s won. And then I’ll try to contact Ryan again. I’ll tell him where I am, that Logan is behind it all, and figure out how to get out of here. The necklace is still in my pocket. If Selena gave it to me, maybe it can help somehow. So I grit my teeth and try to figure out how to be nice to Logan when all I want to do is kick him in the groin. When he closes the door behind him, I fold my arms. His hair is mussed at the top, as though he’s either just gotten up or run his hands through it a dozen times. But he looks rested, even upbeat. “Is this your bedroom?” I ask. He nods. “I figured if I was going to keep you here, I should at least give you the best accommodations.” “You’re so thoughtful.” Logan laughs and walks to me. “That’s what I like about you, Willow. Sarcasm even in the midst of a bad situation.
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