Chapter Eleven

Love is Blind


"You know he thought she was perfect," Max said across the dinner table.

Logan looked up confused

"His wife," Max said taking a bite of food and thinking. "He said she approached perfection."

"That's not surprising; he was in love with her." Logan said leaning back and taking a sip of wine.

"Yea but I mean, how can you think someone's perfect and know nothing true about them? If she really was this person…"

"He would have probably still loved her."

"I just think it's weird.

"I think that sums up love pretty well. Weird. People generally don't fall in love with people who should suit them. True love, now those are the weird couples."

Max frowned, Original Cindy had described him as her true love, "What do you mean?"

He smiled "Let's see spoiled rich kid with too much time on his hands and government created, genetically engineered not all human cat burglar? Sound a little familiar?"

Max smiled once more, "Why Logan Cale are you saying I'm your true love?"

He shook his head as he smiled at her, "Was there ever any doubt?"