Chapter 85

• The silence on the other end of the line stretched just a little too long, and my heart pounded louder with every second. I swallowed the rising panic and blurted out, “Mr. Logan, does he or doesn’t he sleepwalk?”
• It wasn’t just curiosity I needed to know. If it was sleepwalking, fine. But if something darker, more dangerous was lurking beneath… I had to act fast. I wasn’t about to stand by if Damien had some hidden sickness.
• “Ah,” Logan finally said, voice calm but with a hint of surprise, “it’s funny you ask that. He does have that problem. How did you find out?”