Chapter 35
“Aye? What? Can you say that again?” Logan’s brow furrowed and he stuck his index finger in his other ear and listened intently to the voice coming out of his phone. “So you’ve stopped work why?”
Hana stopped plating up the sandwiches she had made for lunch and watched her husband, sensing trouble. He disconnected the call and turned to her with a strange look on his face. “What is it?” Hana asked, her voice laden with fear.
“Nothing. It’s fine. I’ll sort it out.”
“Logan!” Hana slammed the plate on the table and the sandwiches jumped off and landed on the stripped wood. “You’re doing it again!”
Her husband hovered in the doorway, evidently pursuing the latest crisis and skipping lunch. “I have to go, babe. I’ll explain later.”
Hana took a step towards him. “No! You tell me
