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Logan paused, took a drink of his beer and then set the bottle in onto the bar “She’s not doing too well from what I hear”

Again, Shane shrugged “Not my concern”

“Keep telling yourself that buddy”

Shane scowled and tossed back the reiven him another “Who are you? Doctor Phil?”

“Nope I’ what I know The two of you obviously have unfinished business and maybe you need to face that shit now before it festers”

Shane wasn’t in the s or any of that crap The past week had been bad enough In a town the size of a peanut, he had more than earned the title of resident bad boy And now he had solidified the crown by taking away the reforood boy It didn’t , the fact that she’d ended up at his place afterward—had been seen leaving his house in his fucking T-shirt and notto avoid since he had returned home

The black one The one that spelled trouble

A loud round of laughter drew both of their eyes and Shane watched Bobbi toss back a shot of…Holy Christ, was she really going to start with the tequila again? He ground his teeth together Hadn’t she learned anything from The Hard Rock?

He caught the frown on Billie’s face as she looked at Logan

If Bobbi kept this up she would end up going hoain Not that he cared As he’d told Logan, Bobbi wasn’t his concern Not anymore

Not even if his guts burned hot at just the sight of her

“I should leave,” he said abruptly

“What happened between you two? After you found her at The Hard Rock” Logan’s gaze was fixed on the beer in front of hi off the label

Shane’s eyebrows shot up “Shit, Forest Are we gonna share our feelings? Is that e’re going to do? Do you want to hold hands and sing Kumbaya?”

“Nah,” Logan replied with a grin “I’ve heard you sing”