His lips pursed tightly at the touch and the way Logan knew how to push his buttons. But he would not lie; it was a cowardly thing to lie. "I'm jealous of the way you fight for him. And the way you talk about him." He sighed and turned his head away from Logan, angling his face toward his opposite shoulder because he was feeling extremely frustrated and looking at that pretty face so close to his was not what he needed right then.
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