"How are you feeling now, with your head and arm?" Carlos inquires.
"I'm feeling better. I took some pain medication, and the prescribed pills for my arm also helped alleviate the pain in my head," Logan replies.
"That's great to hear," Carlos responds.
"Was Camille upset with me for being so harsh towards her?" Logan asks.
"No, she understood your anger," Carlos assures him.
"That's good. I was worried that she would leave while crying. She's difficult to handle when she's mad," Logan admits.
"So is Katie," Carlos adds, and they both share a laugh, knowing how true that statement is.
After 30 minutes, they both return to the living room.
"Guys, I apologize for my earlier anger towards you, but I do feel left out of this secret that all of you are keeping from me. Why am I the only one who can't know what you've been doing? First, you went to Rocque Records without me yesterday, and now you've done the same thing again today, but you dropped off 'stuff to hide,' according to Camille. Does Gustavo know about this? Because we all know how easily angered he gets, even about the most mundane things," Logan expresses his frustration.
"He and Kelly both know," Kendall reveals.
"So why can't I know?" Logan questions.
"You're not ready to know yet," Kendall explains.
"What does that even mean?" Logan sighs. "You know what, never mind. I'll figure it out," he says, resigning himself to the situation.
"Logan, I'm only keeping this secret from you because I care about you deeply. Rest assured, the truth will come to light in due time. No need to fret or play detective," reassures Camille.
"Your concern is noted, but I can't help but feel left in the shadows. I'm determined to uncover the missing pieces," Logan responds.
"Follow your instincts, Logan. I support whatever brings you peace," Camille replies before heading off.
As the night falls, the boys retire to their beds.
"Miss Collins surely has an excellent lesson planned for today's school session," Logan remarks.
"Perhaps, but we all know that Miss Collins is very stringent about our education and has high expectations of us learning from her lessons," Kendall responds.
Katie sighs and says, "It would be wonderful if Giggles could be a real talking monkey and teach us."
Carlos agrees, "Your imagination is truly remarkable, princesà. Giggles would make an amazing teacher."
As the sun dipped low in the sky, casting long shadows in the Palm Woods lobby, Kendall, James, and Carlos huddled together, plotting the details of Logan's surprise party with Camille.
"The plan is to whisk him off to Griffin's Malibu beach mansion tonight," Kendall murmured, consulting his phone. "It's only an hour and fifteen minutes away, perfect for letting Logan unwind on the sand while we set up the festivities."
"But won't he be suspicious of the sudden trip to Malibu, especially if we leave him alone on the beach?" Camille interjected, her brow furrowed with concern.
James grinned mischievously. "Ah, but we have a secret weapon," he revealed.
Camille's eyes widened. "A secret weapon? What do you mean?" she pressed, eager for answers.
Carlos leaned in with a sly smile. "Katie, of course," he said, the light of mischief sparking in his eyes.