Logan laughed quietly at that, smoothing his hand over her cheek as the other slipped under her shirt to rest lightly on her stomach, the gesture almost intimate.

"To each their own," he said to Joe, smiling when she started to sob. "I sort of like this. Quiet, submissive... soft. I bet she'd be willing to do anything if she thought we'd let her live. "Isn't that right, Julie?" he asked the girl, tracing his thumb over her lips.

Logan was hungry though, and for all he was enjoying playing with his food, he leaned in to nuzzle her throat, searching for her pulse and waiting for Joe to join him so they could feed together.