Very early the next morning, Luna woke up and made a hung over drink for Logan who was still sleeping. He had cried himself to sleep, it was almost as though someone had died.
When she got back to the bedroom with a glass of the hangover drink, the man was already dressed and smartly at that. Late last night Roman had dropped by with a suit, the man was silent as usual and he didn't say a word after handing the clothes to her.
"Good morning Magic." He spoke with a lot of enthusiasm for someone that was bawling his eyes out the previous night.
Luna assumed that he had changed his mind about stepping down, otherwise why else would he be in such a jolly mood.
"Good morning." She answered as she stretched her hand to hand him the glass only for him to reject it saying that all he needed was a painkiller which he had taken already.
