( CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE - DADDY DEAN )

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CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE; DADDY DEAN

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CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE; DADDY DEAN

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Sasha, Logan, and Bayley both made it to Los Angeles, California. Once they've arrived, Logan went her separate way, telling Sasha and Bayley that she had a massive headache but in reality, she just wanted to get some sleep.

She loved traveling with the girls, but sometimes she missed the peace and quite that frequently accompanied her and Finn's vehicle. The blaring music of the radio had her ears ringing the whole drive to Los Angeles, and now her right ear was plugged.

Logan rolled her suitcases into the hotel that Finn informed her he was staying at. A sigh escaped her lips when she reached the desk, and a middle aged woman was standing behind it, her blue eyes looking down at the lit-up monitor of the computer screen.

"Hello, Hotel room for Fergal Devitt." Logan barely paid any attention to the woman, her bag slipping from her fingers.

"Can I see some ID, Please?" The woman's tired voice called out, her eyes briefly looking up from the computer as her fingers worked at the keyboard.

Logan reached for her phone and flipped her case over to pull out her Identification. She handed it over towards the woman, who's eyes wondered over the card, and then her eyebrows rose.

It was then that Logan realized that she still had sunglasses covering most of her face, and she quickly apologized and pulled up her Gucci glasses, allowing the woman to see her face to confirm it was her.

"Alright, Miss Jane." The woman spoke, placing her ID back onto the desk, "Your key-cards.." She trailed on, passing the younger girl the key cards for her hotel room.

Logan gave her a simple smile, letting her glasses slip back onto her eyes with a touch of her finger. She grabbed her key-cards and walked towards the elevator. Logan set down her suitcase beside her, letting her hand get a rest from squeezing the handle. The doors were just about to close when a hand appeared between the closing doors.

Logan's eyes flickered towards the man who entered her elevator, and a pair of familiar brown eyes connected with hers. Seth adverted his eyes from her face, and started rolling his own suitcases into the elevator.

He was sporting some dark wash skinny jeans, along with his Shield T-shirt. His hair was put up neatly in a man-bun.

Logan slipped to the side as he stood behind her and she could feel his eyes on her frame as she stood there. It felt like the air got sucked out of her lungs as oxygen itself escaped from the elevator, and everything started to slow down between them.

"You can't ignore me forever, Logan." His words were spoken with some amount of softness, but she could also hear how broken his voice was.

 Seth could already see the physical changes on her body, her frame had gotten more athletic, and he could only pinpoint it on her and Finn's frequent visits to the gym, knowing that Finn had a very tight scheduled of working out.

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