Aria's POV

Logan’s gaze flickered between Jameson and me, a curious smirk tugging at his lips.

“Wait… you're married?" he asked me, tilting his head.

I nodded hesitantly but quickly added, “There are several things attached to it though.”

I don't know why I was being this way because of the person who called him.

Logan hummed in understanding, glancing at Jameson again before taking a step back.

“Well, I’ll take my leave now before your husband bore holes into my body ...