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“Did you and Bobbi have a fight?”

“What?” He shook his head “No” He frowned “At least I don’t think so”

“You don’t think so?” Logan cracked another egg into a large red bowl “How can you not know if you’ve had a fight? Shit, I look at Billie the wrong way and I hear about it instantly”

“Excuse irlfriend to let you knohen you’re wrong”

Logan cracked another egg “Babe, I’”

“Really,” Billie said dryly, a slight s “So yesterday when you said that Easter Sunday was next week and I told you that no, it was in fact today, you weren’t wrong?”

“I rong on purpose”

Billie rolled her eyes “Wrong on purpose”

“Yep” Logan threw sorabbed theto the wo On Purpose”

Billie’s face split into a soft s on purpose

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Logan began to whisk the eggs, his grin as wide as the Grand Canyon “Why else? Make up sex is the best, don’t you think?”

Billie glanced back at Logan, and Shane looked away, his gaze on theOn the blue sky and bright sunlight On anything other than the two of them

Billie hopped off her chair—he saw the reflection in the —and crossed the kitchen until she stood behind Logan and rested her cheek against his back

Logan continued to make their breakfast and the two of them continued to talk, their voices low and intimate