Chapter 141
Xena’s POV
As we got closer, Logan emerged from the entrance.
“I knew exactly when you two would arrive,” Logan said, extending his hand toward Ryder.
I ignored them, stealing a glance inside. It looked amazing–better than I’d dared to hope after everything that had happened.
“X? Logan placed his hand on my shoulder, pulling me from my thoughts.
“What?” I snapped back to reality.
“What’s wrong?” Logan’s eyes narrowed, reading me like he always could. The twin bond between us making it impossible to hide my emotions from him.
“Nothing,” I muttered, shrugging his hand off as I started walking inside.
“I don’t think so.” Logan grabbed my arm and pulled me back. It didn’t hurt, but it was enough to make me stop. “What’s going on?”
For some reason, I didn’t feel like Logan needed to know what had just happened. This was between me and Ryder, and I didn’t want more people involved, telling me what I should or shouldn’t do.
“Ryder thinks I don’t need to be at the interrogation of those Rogues I said I wanted to be there.” It wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t the whole truth, either.
Logan released me but continued studying my face. His gaze made me feel dissected, like an open book, which only heightened my discomfort.
“Why do you want to be there?” he asked, his voice careful.
“I want to know why they’re after me! If this whole damn thing is about me, I have a right to know!” My own anger was rising, but it was amplified by Ryder’s rage coming through our bond. I could feel his emotions flowing into me, making me even more agitated.
“Calm down. We can discuss this without getting worked up.” Logan raised his hands after I snarled at him.
All I could do was roll my eyes and stomp into the shop. The flooring was installed, fans hung on the walls waiting for the paint to dry. Different people were assembling my tables and chairs. This helped improve my mood–at this rate, I should be able to place orders and get back to work soon. The green I’d chosen was perfect, exactly the vibe I’d wanted.
The only thing causing any strange feelings was the addition of an extra customization area. It wasn’t in my plans, but I didn’t want
to cause another argument.
“What do you think?” Penelope’s voice interrupted my thoughts.
Looking back, the boys were watching me while Penelope approached. Her eyes were expectant, and I felt a surge of guilt for bringing my bad mood into her hard work.
“I think you’ve done fantastic job. Looks like I need to place orders now,” I tried to sound professional and appreciative.
“Already done! Should arrive Wednesday, I believe. Maybe sooner. Penelope frowned, trying to remember when it was supposed to
arrive.
“You’re amazing,” I gave her the best smile I could muster.
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Chapter 141
“Are you okay? You seem upset. Is there something you don’t like?” enelope started looking around uncertainly.
“Not at all. I think you’ve done absolutely perfect work.” I fought to keep my real emotions hidden.
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