Logan’s grip tightened on the reports he held, crumpling them. My blush only deepened, and I glanced down, trying to hide it.
Was he angry that I had a date? “It’s after work,” I said. I wasn’t slacking off during work hours or anything. I didn’t know why else he would be angry.
“With anyone I know?” he asked, voice tight.
“Oh… Well, yeah,” I said. I never should have brought this up. The last thing I wanted to do was drive a bigger wedge between Dylan and Logan. It wasn’t lost on me that Dylan didn’t come around for lunches with Logan anymore.
Ever since Dylan found out about Logan and my kisses and near kisses, their friendship had taken a turn for the worse.
But Logan had since made his feelings for me clearer. IE, he had none. Everything that happened between us was a mistake. Sho
