Logan was going out of his mind after reading William's text. It always came back to William fucking Huntzberger. Logan had never liked him, that was no secret. In fact, if he could hate anybody... it would be William. After re-reading the text again, Logan decided they did hate him. Isobel could do anything she wanted, of course she could. And she could be close with whoever too but why did it have to be William? Logan had always known that his poison would eventually leak out into their lives. Maybe they should have done something to protect them all before it was too late. Logan could hardly breath every second it took to reach Isobel's door. He's been here a thousand times before, muscle memory in every footstep, but tonight he was running to her.
Before William's text came through, he'd already called it a night. He'd been back home catching up on paperwork to help his dad. Lexa was at home with Ellen, safe and happy, and they were doing everything they could to stay distracted. Logan had been so focused on getting here, he hadn't even considered the consequences. He hadn't even thought about if his very broken heart could handle this. He swallowed the feeling back as he pounded and pounded on Isobel's door until she eventually opened up.
And he could finally breathe again. Had he been shouting her name already? He couldn't remember, he was so relieved to see her standing there. "Isobel... Are you okay? Are you hurt?" @icy-isobel
