Ava’s POV

I had barely taken a sip of my morning coffee when a loud, insistent knock echoed through Logan’s apartment. My stomach twisted into a familiar knot of dread. I already knew who it was.

Brian and Kate.

I regret giving them Logan's address, will he be mad?

Logan, who had been stretching lazily on the couch, raised an eyebrow. “You expecting someone, nerd?”

I set my cup down with a sigh, rubbing my temples. “Unfortunately.”

He nodded then continued ...