It is dinnertime when Logan and I finally leave my room. I'm alive and full of energy. The makeup session was so worth the fight. Not that it will inspire me to fight with him more often, but at least I know that there is something to look forward to when we do fight. Especially since we both agree that the argument was more a declaration of how much we love each other.
Jack is already in the dining room when we arrive. He looks tired but relaxed. Logan and I join him at the table.
“What’s the update on Dean?” Logan asks as he dishes for himself.
“He’s going to be just fine,” Jack beams. “He’s already fighting the nurses, insisting that he will only stay in the clinic if Maya stays there as well.”
“And I guess the nurses already pushed a bed in for her?” I smile as I help myself to an
