Chapter Ten
As he followed his brothers into the living room, Logan couldn’t remember ever having been so full. Jake was lounging in the easy chair that Logan always sat in. He could hear Julia’s sweet voice directing Olivia, Margaret, and Carrie in the kitchen as they put away the leftovers and cleaned the mounds of dishes. The girls and Ryan were playing some board game they’d been given, and Logan popped on another Christmas CD. The strains of “I’ll Be Home for Christmas” filled the room.
Logan sat on the loveseat, and Samuel sat down beside him, rubbing his hand over his stomach. “It’s hot in here, or I ate too much. Probably both,” he said.
Ben groaned and sat on the sofa. Joe was laughing at something one of the women had said in the kitchen, and then he, too, came into the living
