“Olivia!” Harley called out when her daughter ran off in front of her down the sidewalk and when she saw her turn the corner, she started to jog. “Olivia, slow down!” She called out again and when she turned the corner she saw her daughter looking up at another woman smiling. “Oh my, I’m so sorry. Did she bump into you?” She asked the woman and when she realized it was Logan, she sighed of relief. “Hey, Logan. Sorry again if she interrupted you in any way.”