Logan's POV*
I watched Vince as he kept running around the house. Seriously, love can really make one go crazy. He entered the kitchen and tried picking up something to cook.
"Logan, can you tell me the ingredients used in making beef with salad?" He asked.
"What are you trying to do?" I threw back a question to him.
"I'm trying to cook of course! My mate will be visiting tonight, you don't expect me to just watch her and do nothing," he answered.
"You don't even know how to cook, and I'm not ready to teach you how to do anything, how are you even sure that Euphoria would bring her home?"
"I have strong faith in her, she would really help me as long as she said she would!" He said with great confidence, and I was jealous. Only I get to say good things about her.
"Vince!" I called wa
