Logan?
Emily remembered seeing the boy in Raylen's memory dream. The memory had been etched so deeply in her mind that it felt as though she had personally lived through it. The boy had blond hair and appeared scrawnier than Raylen due to their two-year age gap.
"How is that possible?" Emily asked, because the last she had heard, Raylen had killed his entire family.
Raylen wore a grim expression and abruptly stood up from his seat, suggesting to her, "Let us take a look at the room below, shall we?"
With that, the two of them walked down the stairs and came to stand before the room containing the sitting skeletons. Raylen snapped his fingers, and immediately, the lanterns ignited, brightening the room to reveal it as Emily had never seen it before. There sat the skeletons, covered in layers of dust, their sizes varying from one another.
