Chapter 26
Strings of Fate
26- Schedules and sick days I tap Darrien on the arm to let me see. He moves to the side a little to reveal Maggieâs grandson Logan.
The eleven year old looks pale and sweaty. His blond hair is almost plastered to his head. Heâs bundled up in a thick jacket and looks completely miserable.
âLogan!â I shove Darrien out the way, he moves aside which is good because me pushing him likely had little effect.
âSweetie, are you okay? You look a mess. Whereâs your mum? What are you doing here? You didnât walk here did you?â I stop myself to give him a chance to answer. His usually confident tone that reminds me so much of Maggie is quiet.
âIâm too sick for school so mum drove me here because she has to go to work. I knocked and waited a while but I donât think Nana is home. Do you think you could call her for me please?â The poor thing looks dreadful. Iâve always liked Logan. He was only nine the first time we met and although my unusual eyes made him uncomfortable at first, he got used to them and now he treats me normally.
âOf course Iâll call her. But first come in and sit down.â I order. He compliantly steps inside and sits at the table. I grab my phone and select Maggie from my speed dial. It rings a few times but she doesnât answer. I hang up. I guess Iâll just have to keep Logan here with me until she comes back from wherever she is. I would guess probably the markets.
âSweetie, she didnât answer. Your Nana is probably shopping and didnât hear her phone. She thinks youâre at school and isnât expecting you. You can stay here with me until she comes. home okay?â I tell him. Logan nods, he looks a little uncomfortable but I donât have a better alternative for him. He keeps sending sideways looks towards Darrien.
âOh donât worry about him. He only looks big and scary. Heâs a big softie, arenât you Darrien?â I poke Darrienâs arm. To my surprise, Darrien smiles and kneels down so heâs closer to Loganâs height while he is sitting in the chair.
âHi, Iâm Darrien.â He holds out a hand to the little boy. Logan contemplates it for a moment before taking Darrienâs hand and shaking it. He might be a little frightened but he is always such a polite kid.
He opens his mouth then closes it again.
âDo you want to say something Logan? Itâs okay.â I tell him gently. He looks over at me then back to Darrien who is still kneeling beside him.
âYouâre a Magic like Ryann arenât you?â he blurts out. He then blushes, but heâs so pale and ill looking that it looks more like he has been running a marathon than anything else. Darrien nods.
âIâm a Magic, but not the same as Ryann. Iâm a Shifter.â He explains. Loganâs eyes open wide.
âWhat kind?â He asks. Darrien seems a little taken aback.
âKind?â he repeats. Logan nods.
âArenât there different kinds of Shifters? My Nana says there is. She says Iâm not allowed to ask to see but she didnât say I couldnât ask what kind.â He adds as an afterthought. I smile. Darrien nods seriously.
âYour Nana is a very clever lady. Iâm a feline Shifter. That means I turn into a big cat.â Logan nods his understanding. His nervousness seems to have been replaced with curiosity. Who knew Darrien was so good with kids? Iâm glad, for Meganâs sake, assuming she wants kids. I think she does based on how she interacted with them while giving me my tour. I decide to step in before Logan has Darrien playing twenty questions.
âLogan, I want you to come lie down. Iâll bring you some orange juice and if you promise to be patient while you wait for your Nana Iâll let you watch a movie on my laptop okay?â Logan gives me a smile and nods.
âOkay, thank you Ryann. I promise not to be in the way.â My heart melts.
âOh sweetie, you wonât be in the way. Come on, letâs get you settled in.â I lead him into my bedroom and get him tucked in under the blankets. Iâll have to change them when he heads. home. He looks so tiny in the bed. I pull out my laptop and help Logan choose a movie. He picks Spiderman and I set it up.
My phone starts to ring. I grab it and glance at the screen, itâs Bellamy.
âLogan sweetie, Iâm gonna go to the kitchen to answer this call. Iâll come watch the movie with you in a bit. You start without me. Iâll bring back that orange juice too.â I promise. I hop up and head quickly into the other room. I leave my bedroom door open so I can keep an eye on Logan. I answer the call âDarrien tested. Is everything okay?â He demands before I can even greet him.
âEverything is fine Hellamy, Maggieâs grandson is sick and his mum didnât realise that Maggie isnât home. Heâs watching Spiderman in my room as we speak.â I inform him..
âDo you need anything?â he asks.
âNah, weâre fine. Thanks though.â I assure him.
âWhat about your work? You have a shift starting at 12 donât you?â
âI say âWell yes, although itâs a little weird that you know that since I never told you. pointedly, Bellamy is silent for a moment. When he speaks again, his tone is unapologetic.
âI asked about your schedule when I spoke to your workplace. I needed to know when you would be available. Plus I wanted to make sure you would get Saturday off.â He explains.
âYou could have just asked me when Iâm working.â I point out.
âI guess.â Bellamy answers vaguely. He changes the topic and I let it drop for now.
âSo what will you do about work? I can ask someone to watch the boy if you want.â
âItâs sweet of you to offer but I think Logan will be more comfortable with me. He knows me and the poor thing in having a rough day. If I havenât heard from Maggie in the next hour or so Iâll just call in sick to work. I have plenty of sick days saved up. Iâll give them a couple hours notice so they can get someone to cover for me.â I tell him.
âIf thatâs what you would prefer. Do you want me to call them?â he offers. I roll my eyes.
âBellamy, there is nothing dangerous about this situation. I donât need you to fix it for me. Iâm perfectly fine. I am completely capable of making a phone call to work. Thanks for checking up on me but Iâm going to go now. Iâll talk to you later.â I hang up on him without giving him a chance to answer. I am not a child. I donât need him to micromanage my life for Emergency calls only ON 26- Schedules and sick days 084% 14:23 D 1. me. I drop my phone on the bench but I make sure the sound is turned up so Iâll hear if Maggie calls me back. As an afterthought, I pick it back up and leave her a quick text explaining the situation. Next, I grab a glass and pour Logan a glass of orange juice. When I look up, I notice Darrien staring at me. He looks amused.
âWhat?â I ask defensively. He just shakes his head. I roll my eyes and decide to ignore him. I grab the juice and deliver it to Logan. Then, I settle in beside him to watch a superhero movie. I invite Darrien to join us and he comes and sits on the floor. I frown at him.
âYou can sit up here.â I tell him. He shakes his head at me.
âAlpha Kane wouldnât like it.â He responds. I roll my eyes at him but decide not to push the matter, it would make the bed crowded anyway. Logan manages to finish the juice and by the time the movie ends he is pretty much asleep. I put the laptop away and carefully get up. I cover him with the blankets and sneak out the room. Darrien silently follows me. A glance at my phone shows that Maggie hasnât answered so I make a call into work. Thankfully, Amber is the shift manager today. Sheâs part oracle, she only really sees events which affect her own life or those sheâs close to, but she is always on top of everything and is rarely caught by surprise which makes her a pretty good supervisor. She arranged for my replacement when Borderline first opened this morning for breakfast. Long before Logan ever showed up at my door. She even put me down for sick leave though she clearly knows Iâm not sick. Iâm glad I didnât cause her too much trouble. That out of the way, I take a seat at the table where Darrien is already waiting. Heâs been shooting me curious glances since he came into my room earlier.