Logan wasn't about to have Grace's mom thinking he was some reckless hockey guy who couldn't keep his hands off her daughter.
So instead, as Grace curled up beside him on the couch, Logan kept his arm loosely around her shoulders, draping the blanket over both of them, keeping it PG.
For now.
Josie walked in with their mugs, setting them on the coffee table before sitting in her chair. "Alright! White Christmas time."
Grace grinned, picking up her mug and sighing happily as she took a sip. "Mmm... this is why I came home."
Logan chuckled, lifting his own mug. "Wow, Josie. This is good."
Josie beamed, clearly pleased with herself. "See? You fit in here already."
Logan smirked, sneaking a glance at Grace, who was already leaning into his side, her legs tucked beneath her. "Yeah... I d
