Layla stared at Logan for several seconds before elbowing him in the side. He grunted but didn’t flinch. Stupid, strong cowboy, she thought.
Stupid, strong cowboy“He didn’t ask me to marry him,” she said. “We’ve talked about it a couple of times, that’s all.”
Once. They’d talked about it once, and only because Alice had warned her that her mother was on the marriage warpath and Layla had wanted Logan to be prepared. She certainly hadn’t expected him to throw her under the bus. She gave him a glare and he simply grinned wider.
onceShe didn’t like the way her dad stared at Logan, never flinching, never looking away. He wore a strange half-smile that annoyed her, so she didn’t glance in his direction again.
“We’ve only been dating for a few months,” Layla added, unsure as to why she felt
