Epilogue: Part One
I watch Logan as he stares out the window, the soft afternoon sunset illuminating his face. His eyes are amazing in this light. He's been quiet and that bothers me. I know I should talk to him now while we're thousands of feet in the air and he can't run away. Once we get back to Alabama, we're going to have to tell my dad that I'm pregnant. I know Logan's not looking forward to that. Neither am I, to be honest.
"Talk to me," I whisper, taking his hand into mine.
He turns to me and sighs. "I'm nervous about telling your dad. He already hates me."
"You had nothing to do with me dropping out of college. He has no right to blame you for it."
"But he does, Katie. He already hated the fact that you agreed to marry me so fast. He's really gonna lose his s**t when he
