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Mark's P.O.V.

"L-L-Logan?" I murmured, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Just paying some friends a visit. I missed my Jackaboy. Haven't you missed me Jackypoo?" Logan asked staring behind me to my husband. Well, he was about to be my husband.

"Absolutely not, scum bag!" Jack yelled from behind me. I could tell he was trembling, but was trying to muster up the strength to do something, anything.

"How did you get out of jail anyways?" I asked, genuinely curios to how they let such a terrible person out.

"When there's a will, there's a way. I have some ties that helped me out," Logan said with a drunken slur and grin. God, I really hate this man.

The priest muttered a prayer that I couldn't decipher. I think he was asking for forgiveness, but forgiveness for what? Logan was so focused on me and Jack that he paid no attention to the people leaving. I took this as my chance.

"Here Logan, you can have him. You had him first." I said stepping away and looking at Jack. He was so shocked and he looked like he was going to cry.

"M-Mm-Mark... you... you w-wouldn't?" Jack said, tears starting to make tracks down his face.

"Don't worry babe," I whispered, "I will come save you. You have a tracker on your ring."

"I what?!" he shouted, a bit loud for my comfort.

"I did it for just in case something happened to you," I said, pushing him forward. He stood frozen, and Logan came and grabbed his arm. I hated seeing this, but it's what needs to happen. "One thing Logan," I said before he left with my Jack. "Don't hurt him." He grumbled and walked away with Jack. It's time to do this.

A.N. I finally got over my writer's block. I will try to post more, I'm sorry!!! Laterz

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