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Author: Emily lee
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-02 05:45:06

Marybeth tossed and turned on her bed. She wasn’t in Christopher’s room anymore and the bed felt uncomfortable. But this time it wasn’t just the uncomfortable bed, it was more than that. The house seemed to be active today. Groaning, she got up, frustrated, and headed out the door. She stood at the top of the staircase where she could see the full view downstairs, including the living room. She saw Logan and she felt that squeeze again. Looking at him all she could see was her son. She gripped the rails, trying to steady herself.

Slowly she descended the stairs till she nearly reached them and could hear what they were talking about.

“So now we don’t know where my son is?” Logan asked Vincent and Vincent bowing deeply in apology responded with,

“I truly apologize sir.”

She watched as Logan fisted his hair in frustration. She leaned against a pillar, where she stood and watched him pace in frustration.

“I know where he is.” She said.

All six eyes turned to her, shock evident on t
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