MORNING CAME WAY TOO quickly, and having had very little sleep, Sophie was determined to be out the door before he even woke. She had a busy day at work planned, and now seriously needed to find some place else to stay.
She showered and dressed, not bothering to dry her hair before pulling it into a messy top-knot. Carrying her shoes in her hand so she made as little noise as possible as she crept past his door into the kitchen to fill a thermos with coffee to take with her. As she walked into the living area, depositing her shoes on the floor, she found her gaze drawn to the dining table – which was missing its tablecloth – and felt her face flame anew.
“Soph...” Logan was sitting at the breakfast bar, hair still damp from his own shower, wearing a pair of sweats and a tee shirt. I
