Chapter 5
Hana arrived at church late and in a panic. “I wish I’d driven myself,” she complained, lifting Phoenix from the car. “This is ridiculous!”
“I’m sorry,” Logan said, sounding sincere as he kissed her soft forehead.
“Try not to be late fetching us!” Hana bit, feeling second rate and unimportant. “The car is mine in case you’ve forgotten.”
“Yeah, I know,” Logan called after her as she headed towards the main door of the church. He turned to Tama, his grey eyes flashing. “Why do you always let me down?” he demanded.
“I didn’t wake up,” Tama griped and Logan shook his head, slamming the driver’s door. He started the engine and gritted his teeth.
“I woke you twice! Then when I’d already decided to go alone, you stumbled out of your pit demanding breakfast. I ask you for nothing,
