Chapter 229 Fresh Out Of Coma

• The sound of running water echoed through the bathroom, a soothing rhythm that helped Logan shake off the remnants of a sleep that had lasted nearly three weeks. He closed his eyes, letting the warm water cascade over his body, washing away the grime and sweat that had accumulated during his time of unconsciousness. Every muscle ached as if they had been idle for too long, and his limbs felt heavy, but the warmth of the water soothed him, made him feel alive again.
• Logan’s mind was still trying to piece together the fragments of his memories—flashes of voices, distant and distorted, Crystal’s tearful pleas, and Blake’s firm words. It was like swimming up from the depths of a dark abyss, the light above growing brighter with each moment. But now, finally, he was here, awake, and everything felt more real than it had in a long time.
• After drying off and dressing in a simple, comfortable shirt and pants, Logan made his way to the dining room. His body was weak, and every step took more effort than it should have, but he was determined not to show it. Crystal had been by his side, caring for him, and the least he could do was show her that he was strong enough to be up and about.