Logan nodded, tiredness in his eyes. “It’s as I told you before. I stormed off and she followed me to the car. What you missed was the heated conversation we’d had five minutes before and Angus telling me to take it outside. I didn’t want another scene, so I took her somewhere neutral.” Logan ran his fingers through his hair, making it stick up at the front. Hana saw a slight tremor in his hands as they rested as fists on the table. “We went to an English pub nearby and she talked about the wedding and my parents. She apologised, said I should take her back and then tried to kiss me. I pushed her away.” Logan ran the back of his hand across his lips and Hana’s brows narrowed, recognising her own action after the blonde man’s lips touched hers. She saw revulsion in Logan’s eyes and rested h
