The moment Logan leads me outside, I exhale, relieved to escape the overwhelming noise.
It was my idea to return, to be surrounded by my family again, but I had forgotten what it feels like to be in a full room—crowded voices, laughter mixing with serious conversations, and the weight of so many gazes on me.
I just need a break.
Logan, ever the gentleman when he wants to be, holds the car door open for me, a smirk tugging at his lips. "You're the queen now, aren't you? Shouldn't you have someone doing this for you?"
I roll my eyes, slipping into the passenger seat. "You're my brother. Consider this an obligation."
He chuckles, rounding the car to slide into the driver's seat. As soon as he starts the engine, I glance around, my gaze catching on a tube of lip gloss on the carpet. I ar
