“I love messing with you.” “You’re going to regret it.” The laughter died. Logan grew still. “What do you mean?” “When you get a woman who you love…” Mason glanced sideways to me. “When she means the world to you and you’re ready to do anything to keep her safe, I’m going to enjoy doing the same shit you’ve been doing all summer.” “Well,” Logan’s eyebrows bunched together, and the corners of his mouth curved down, “that won’t be very nice of you.” “Karma’s a bitch.” It was softly spoken, but it was a taunt, and everyone knew it. Logan looked at me. A question was there. He wanted to ask me
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