Chapter 65 Something's Off

• I leaned on the car's hood, just like Lucas. I remained in a daze for a few more seconds until I smelled cigarette smoke, so I turned to look at him. He was puffing on one while gazing into the void. His forehead was slightly creased.
• I couldn't help but stare at him. His hair was tied in a bun, and like Logan, he had tattoos. He had a few rebellious strands of hair on his face. He stood at 6 feet and had a tan complexion.
• He wasn't the typical guy you'd see in bars. He was actually decent and handsome. It seemed like all of Logan's friends were handsome, especially those in their organization. And right, he's a well-known engineer. I almost forgot.