What's your purpose!

Logan's POV

"What is your purpose for coming into our house!"

"I'm talking to you!" She repeated and I slowly raised the phone to my ear.

"Let's talk later "I whispered and ended the call.

"I don't know what you're talking about !" I replied.

"Don't you dare lie to me !" She growled as she moved forward toward me.

"I was standing here the whole time and I heard your conversation!" She said and immediately said my eyes slowly went wide as I swallowed hard.

"What do you want with us !" She repeated moving closer.

"I was on the phone with my granny, what we were talking about has nothing to do with you " I finally replied, regaining my composure.

If there's one thing I've learned from Aunt Katie, it's that even if you're caught in the act, never admit to it!

"Now answering that way just makes me more curious,"

"What exactly is your aim in our house " she whispered.

"For the longest time, I've dreamt about owning my kitchen and becoming a big chef !"

"And I came into your house with that