Chapter 145
- Once we’re seated, the hostess hands us menus and informs us of the evening’s specials. Logan raises an eyebrow at me. “What do you want, baby girl?”
- I chuckle softly while scanning the menu. “Honestly, I’ll eat anything you suggest. I trust your taste.”
- “You won’t regret that,” he replies playfully, a confident grin spreading across his face.