"Are you outta your fucking mind?" I hiss as I step closer, my whole body tensing and my eyes on Logan the whole time.
"Husband," I correct in a low, even voice, radiating 'I'm not afraid of you, asshole' even though maybe I am. Not for my sake, but for Logan's. "I already know you, and I don't have any desire for you to know me."
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Date: 2007-10-16 08:07 pm (UTC)"Husband," I correct in a low, even voice, radiating 'I'm not afraid of you, asshole' even though maybe I am. Not for my sake, but for Logan's. "I already know you, and I don't have any desire for you to know me."