Logan leaned his head in to kiss at Moon'd jaw as a contented sigh escaped him. He let his finger dip beneath Moon's shirt so that he could touch his warm skin, and he smiled softly.
"I don't know," he whispered. "A cabin that use to be my Dad's. It's mine now, but I never wanted to go and stay there alone. Vaughn use to go there, I gave him a key. He hasn't been this year, though."
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