Chapter 115 The Wrathful One

• The oppressive silence in the car was stifling. Madeline, trying to appease Logan, had pretended to accidentally brush against his arm several times during the ride. Each time, he responded by shifting closer to the window which served to only put more distance between them.
• She thought, Well, this is bad. He's angry—really angry, the kind that's hard to placate.
• Anxiously, she leaned against the car window, mentally calculating how she could calm him down. After all, he was her benefactor, and she still had to collect the remaining 1050 from him. Anger was manageable, but being broke was terrifying.