As though we’re all in a movie, heads dramatically swivel toward me. The two men in suits whom I’ve been hiding behind roll their chairs out of the way, affording Logan a direct view of me, hunched over my tablet in an uncomfortable chair along the wall. I suck in a breath as I wait for recognition to dawn in Logan’s eyes. When I imagined this moment—which I did countless times once I found out Logan was coming—I pictured Logan blinking in surprise when he saw me. Maybe he’d look me over with appreciation in his gaze. I mean, sure—I can’t compare to the models and actresses and other women
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