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𝔼𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕒 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕫 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕕𝕒𝕫𝕖.
Following the 'possible homewrecker' scare, she'd been met with a surprising revelation.
Logan liked her.
The wolverine, a man who could have quite literally some of the most beautiful women on planet earth, a walking Greek god, perfection personified, liked her.
He'd been nothing but patient and kind to her, giving her space when needed, and allowing her to make decisions for them.
There was them, now.
She wasn't sure what to call them, only that whenever he was mentioned in conversation, her name always followed shortly. That, now, he was quick to drive her around, and hold her hand, and make her coffee.
All of which, he had done before admitting he liked her, it's just that now, well, that information was at the forefront of everything he'd do for her.
He did those things because he liked her.
Estrella had been in a relationship, nearly a year ago, and that one wasn't very loving, nor was it healthy.
But, she didn't like to talk about it.
Pumpkin, I need his name and address. Or her?
Instead, she chose to focus on the present, seeing as Logan was more clingy than he'd ever care to admit, the intimidating mutant trailing behind her whenever he could, his hand always interlocked with her own, or a finger looped through her belt as they walked.
Just so she couldn't wander without his knowledge.
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Logan Howlett had been completely enamored by the younger woman who worked two jobs, drove a car that looked like a doll threw up on it, and refused to accept any help in her professional life.
