"Are you ready?" Carlos asked Logan, who was sitting next to him in the passenger seat, looking thoughtfully at the house in front of them. He shrugged. "Not really ... Come on, let's do it."

They got out and rang the bell. Kendall opened them. "Hey, guys. Come on in." He led them into the living room, where James was already sitting in one of the armchairs. Kendall sat down on the couch. "So … what's up? When it's about the new songs, then-" he started, but Logan shook his head. "It's not about the songs. It's not even about the band. It's ... There's something I haven't told you yet." He looked from Kendall to James and back.

"Okay ... And what is it?" James asked, raising his eyebrows. Logan bit his lip, then said, "Peggy and I ... we're no longer together."

Kendall grinned. "Of course you are no longer "together". You are engaged and soon married."

Logan sighed. "No, Kendall. We ... we broke up. It's over."

James looked surprised, Kendall angry. But he tried to control himself and said slowly, "Why? Everything was perfect."

Logan was silent and looked at Carlos who nodded and said, "I got a call a few weeks ago. It was Camille. She needed help."

While James looked more and more surprised, Kendall seemed to get angrier. "What does that have to do with us? She just left five years ago. If she needs help, that's her problem. I hope you turned her down."

Carlos shook his head. "No, on the contrary. I helped her. She wanted to come back to- "

"What?!" Kendall jumped up. "Does that mean she's in LA?"

"More precisely with Lex and me."

"Why did you do that, Carlos?!"

Carlos crossed his arms. "Because you know very well that I never hated Camille. And if someone needs help, I help."

Before Kendall started yelling again, James asked, "But why did she need help?"

Logan pulled a photo out of his pocket and placed it on the table in front of Kendall and James. It was the photo of Mia that Camille had given him. Kendall and James looked confused.

"This is Mia ... she's Camille's daughter and-"

"We have nothing to do with that," Kendall interrupted. "This child is her problem, not ours."

"Kendall! I'm the father!"

After this sentence, there was an uncomfortable silence. James opened his mouth and stared at Logan in shock. Kendall looked like he had just been punched. "Did you tell Peggy? Is that the reason why you broke up?"

Logan nodded. Kendall walked slowly around the table, so that he was right in front of Logan. "Logan, please, don't tell me that you and Camille ..."

Logan looked down and nodded again. Kendall roared and pushed Logan away. "How can you be so stupid, Logan?! You had a perfect life! And thanks to this-"

"For God's sake, Kendall!" Carlos yelled angrily. "What's your problem?!"

"My problem?! I'll show you what my problem is!" And before anyone could stop him, he had managed to tear Logan's t-shirt off. "There!" He shouted, pointing to Logan's upperbody. "Look what she did to him!"

At first, James and Carlos didn't understand what Kendall meant, then they saw it ... the cuts. Without saying another word, Kendall stormed up the stairs and slammed a door. Logan stood there, unable to look at his friends. He put his t-shirt on, took Mia's photo from the table, and then walked up the stairs. He found Kendall in his bedroom. "You promised me."

Kendall turned to him. "What?"

"You promised me you wouldn't tell anyone."

Kendall was silent and shrugged. Logan took a deep breath. "I know it's all too much right now. But when you thought about it-"

"I don't want to think about anything! I warned you! I told you to forget her!"

"I came here today to let you and James know that I have a daughter. You, Carlos, and James are my best friends, my brothers. You have a great opportunity to become uncles and-"

"I don't care! I'm not interested in this child! Now get out of here!"

"But-"

"No! I don't want to hear another word!" He pushed Logan out into the hall and slammed the door. Logan went down the stairs. James and Carlos, who had been talking to each other, fell silent at the sight of him. He left the house. After a few moments, Carlos came out too. They got in the car and drove off, but they didn't say a word to each other.