I can feel the tension radiating off Logan as he falls silent, keeping to himself most of the night instead of engaging in the conversation. I don’t miss the way that Camilla gives her son questioning looks throughout our meal. She knows that something is off with him too, but she doesn’t bring it up in front of everyone. I’m the reason why he’s behaving the way he is. If he wouldn’t have just blindly agreed with my brother this morning, things wouldn’t be like this between us.
