Artemisia
“Where the f**k have you been?” Logan glares at me from the top of the stairs.
I scoff, forcing a smile as I walk up to him. “Good evening to you too, Logan.”
He exhales through his nose while he frowns. “Where have you been so long? You were supposed to finish with the pups about 5 hours ago.”
Getting hold of his wrist as he looks at his watch, I turn into his arm to lean against him and look at it as well. “Is it so late already?”
“Missy…” he reprimands me, but I can feel how he is breathing me in.
Grinning up at him, I let my eyes move down onto his lips before looking back up into his darkened eyes. “I went out to have dinner with Lisa.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asks, acting like having me this close wouldn’t bother him.
“I wrote Cayden a text, didn’t he t
