When Tina had told them at the door that they would want to see her dinner guest, Logan had suspected that guest was his grandfather. Still, there was a different between suspecting and seeing for certain that his grandfather was sitting at Tina’s table, cutting into a steak.
“Sit down, Logan,” Grandfather said. “You too, Dylan. Do not make the lady ask again.”
At once, Logan and Dylan took seats facing each other and sat down. A pair of servants brought them each a plate of food.
“You have perfect timing,” Tina said, smiling brightly. “I was just telling your grandfather all about how special our relationship is.”
“I’m sure it contains no embellishments at all,” Dylan said, tone dripping with sarcasm.
“My love for Logan might make me see things a certain way,” Tina said. “But I woul
