"What are you doing here?" I choked out, barely able to speak through my tears.

Logan crouched down in front of me, his expression soft but unreadable.

"Rachel said she saw you at the store," he murmured, brushing my tears away with his fingers. "She mentioned you looked upset and bought a bunch of pregnancy tests before taking off."

Damn, Rachel and her big mouth! What would she even tell Logan? What was she thinking?

"She shouldn't have ...