Disclamer: I own nothing

The dark storm outside his window seemed to fit Logan's mood. He and Max had been going out for a six months, sleeping togather for about four, and living togather for about two. The sex was great and they were deeply in love, so logan couldn't quite figure out why she left without telling him. That was eight months ago. Eight months ago Logan had woken up and found her gone. The only explanation was a letter that said "I'm Sorry, I love you." He had been seeing Asha for about three month, nothing serious, just keeping eachoyher company. They hadn't even slept togather but one time. That was a mistake They had gotten drunk, verry drunk. When they woke up unclothed togather in Logan's guest room, with killer hangovers I might add, they had both regreted it. They had found out last week that Asha was pregnent. Just thinking about it made Logan want to jump out of the window in fromt of him. He was going to be a dad, but the wrong woman was going to be mom. Logan just bowed his head in his hands and just sat there wondering. Wondering where Max was at, wondering if she was okay, wondering if she was alive, wondering if she would ever forgive him.