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Frankie

OMG zero chances, I hope you don’t have to skate tomorrow

Logan

Day off, so I’m going to listen to the rest of this book, and when you wake up, I’ll probably be all fired up and want to protect you something fierce

Frankie

my badass assassin

Logan

That’s right, I’m yours, now go to sleep

Frankie

Talk to you soon!!!

Those three exclamation marks make up for everything else.

CHAPTER 32

FRANKIE

“I have a book hangover,” Logan says as soon as he picks up. “I don’t get book hangovers. I didn’t even know that was the term for it until I talked to my sister this afternoon.”

I lift my eyebrows in surprise. “You read so much, though.”

From my phone screen, he gives me a funny look.

I frown at him. “Youdidread all those books, didn’t you?”

He laughs out loud. “Yes. But I have a confession to make aboutthisbook.”

I set my phone down against the fruit bowl and rest my forearms on the kitchen counter. “What?”

“I tried it last year and didn’t make it very far. So I didn’t expect to love it so much this time around. It’s my favorite book inyears.”

I grin. “That’s really funny.”

“No, it’sterrible.”

“Are you pouting?”

“Francesca Wilson, you’re a witch.”

“I’ve never been called a witch before.” I preen. “Thank you.”

He grins. “What should we read next?”

“You pick the best books,” Logan says the next night. It’s seven on the west coast, ten back in Buffalo, and once again, he’s keeping me company while I make dinner.

“No spoilers! I haven’t even started!”

A notification flashes at the top of my screen, and reflexively, I make a face.

“What?”