94. I don't have it

Charlotte’s POV

After not seeing Logan for three days, I began to suspect that he felt so horrible that he couldn't bear to look me in the eyes. I sat on the balcony and looked at Casey as she played with some workers while carrying her happy son to the playground. The baby is already walking and talking a little, like calling her mom "momma." I guess babies are amazing, and I sighed sadly that maybe I can't have one.

Then I remembered about the flash drive, and how the hell could Luca have that, maybe? Maybe Luca has the flash drive, and I can take it from him.

I changed into some plain pants and a black T-shirt and walked back to my room. Then, I went to Logan's room to get the car key. I got in my car and drove to the Collins mansion, where I saw Luzia and her Spanish friends splashing around in the enormous pool. When my gaze landed on her, I rolled my eyes, and she smiled and came toward me, asking, "Oh, what the fuck are you doing here, my dear stepdaughter?"

I exhaled softly,