Chapter 8: THE KILLING INTENT
"Eating in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid you will turn into a pig?" Logan asked. He sauntered into the kitchen and took a bottle of bourbon, but he didn't even bother to find a glass.
Because of her line of work, River didn't find pleasure in drinking. She didn't feel safe whenever she was not a hundred percent alert.
Knowing it was just Logan, River continued what she was going to do, ignoring his last comment completely. She even tuned him out entirely and pretended he didn't exist there.
But her coldness pissed Logan off.
"Did you not hear me?" Logan sat down on the island, frowning at his sister. He unscrewed the bottle and gulped down the liquid.
Logan had a spiky haircut with piercings in both of his ears. He was used to dressing very casually and people's first impression of him wouldn't be good, especially with their family's circle of business.
His choice of style would be a point of contention in the Rose family. Grayson and Dylan had tried to talk to him, but he didn't budge.
The more they disapproved of his lifestyle, the more Logan would act out to the point, they let him be.
"I am talking to you," Logan said, he threw the lid of the bottle towards his sister's back, but before it could hit her, River turned around and caught it. She threw it back, hitting him in the head. "The fuck!" Logan jumped off the island, he was mad!