Frankie
I trust you
Logan
It was nice to rave about this incredible medical student I met on NYE, though
Frankie
Aww, I’m blushing
Logan
Yeah, I think I was too
Frankie
I’m kicking my feet!
Logan
Wish I could call you right now
Frankie
No privacy?
Logan
Zero
Frankie
Tomorrow night
Logan
Definitely
Frankie
Miss you
Logan
So fucking much
CHAPTER 39
LOGAN
After dropping my mom at my house to make a redecorating/renovation to-do list that I’m sure will cost me a pretty penny, but be worth it to keep her busy for a day or two to give my sister a break, my dad comes with me to the team practice facility.
When we pull into the parking lot, Wilson's car already there. Of course he is. The man is always first to arrive. I have a moment of thinking maybe it’s not a good idea to antagonize him, but my dad is my dad first and foremost. The fact that he once played with my coach, for a brief period of time, and against him for a much longer time, and they don’t get along…
“Dad, listen…” I make a face. “Be nice to Wilson?”
He laughs. “Sure. Is that hard to ask?”