Chapter 35
Culver’s Cottage seemed empty and still after the bustling activity of the vicarage. Hana rattled around, leaving the front door open to let the stagnant air out as she inspected each room. Logan unloaded the car and parked it alongside his bike in the garage. The two-week airport parking fee left a significant dent in his credit card.
He found her in the kitchen, running fresh water into the kettle. “Logan,” she began and his eyebrows rose.
“No!” He answered straight away, grabbing her around her waist and kissing her neck. “No. I like the house as it is. No decorating, no loud visitors and no k********g Jas until he’s twenty-one. It’s just you and me until our baby comes. Then it’ll be busy enough.”
Hana smirked at his mind reading abilities and relaxed into his chest, al
