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<p>Logan rushed through his breakfast hastily. It was the day he would travel down south to Texas, where his uncle's pack was. </p>
<p>The room was devoid of Aella as Logan walked into it. He sighed with relief and closed his eyes as he viewed the empty room. He had been praying not to meet her in the room; it seemed that the goddess had answered his prayers today.</p>
<p>He was not ready for the emotional strain he knew would be present between them if he had met her in the room. In fact, he wasn't ready for her at all. He wasn't sure he could hear the hurt and anticipation he would see in her eyes if he came in. She would want him to hug her, give her a kiss or at the very least, a nice parting word. But he was not capable of showing her any form of love now. He wanted to create as much emotional distance between them as possible. He did not want to get hurt by her again.</p>
<p>He walked over to where his brown traveling bag stood, already packed by a maid. He picked it up and slung it over his shoulders, taking a last look around and sighing before walking out again.</p>
<p>He sprinted down the staircase, taking it two at a time. When he got down, he saw that Casper was already waiting at the entrance of the foyer with Louve and Aella. He noticed how Louve and Casper put so much distance between themselves, despite the fact that they were so close in proximity to each other. Louve was in a discussion with Aella when she saw her cousin descend from the staircase. She tapped Aella to draw her attention and pointed to the stairs.</p>
<p>Aella gave him a once-over as he stopped in front of them, her brown eyes perusing his dressing. He was decked out in a white dress shirt that was unbuttoned at the neck and wrists, and a pair of blue Jeans. He was putting on a pair of black sneakers and his hair was in its characteristic ponytail.</p>
<p>She herself had obviously tried to look pleasing for him, probably following Louve's suggestion. She had on a black skin-tight top that brought out the curves of her boobs, and an equally tight pair of black Jeans. Her curly, coal-black hair was parted in the middle and tucked behind her ears, giving her a preppy, school-girl look. Her big brown eyes stared up at him, obviously anticipating a comment on her dressing.</p>
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