Disclaimer: None of them are mine!
A/N: I'm sorry this took so
long! I'm just recovering from surgery, and, before now, I haven't found any
time to write.
Normal, of course, flipped out when I told him I was going away for a while, but, to my surprise, he agreed to keep my job for me. I guess after the little painting mix-up he finally recognizes the fact that I'm good to keep around. Now, after an endless day of runs, I'm off to Logan's. The two of us are going on a road trip.
Logan and I spent the night in front of the chessboard. Logan actually beat me in a game, but it was only because my mind was elsewhere. Logan had confirmed that Michael had indeed decided to stay in Vancouver. One of Logan's contacts in Vancouver had spotted Michael a few hours after Logan put him on alert. Now Logan and I have to concentrate on finding a definite location on him. In addition to Michael, I'm finding it difficult to expend any energy into my relationship with Logan. I promised myself that I would let go of the fear and uncertainty surrounding Logan, and, for once, let myself have what I really wanted, but it is so hard. Though I must admit, the fact that Logan is being the perfect gentleman and helping me with Michael has made him even more attractive, if that's possible!
I caught up on some sleep in preparation for what was to come. Logan let me use the guest bedroom, and when I woke up in the morning, he had breakfast on the table. // Man I could get used to this. //
"Morning sleepyhead," he said with a mischievous grin plastered on his face. // How adorable. //
"Mornin' Logan. You didn't have to do all this you know."
"Sure I did. We both need to be well fed for our little road trip."
"It's not that long of a trip, but…thanks." // It really was very sweet. //
"Let's eat, and then we can hit the road."
Sorry…it's really short, but I
just wanted to let you all know I'm still alive and well. More to come soon!!
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