Then again, it wasn’t a fair comparison. Logan didn’t do physical work like Josh did. Of course he didn’t have the same level of musculature. It’s not about the muscles, something inside her whispered. That’s just part of it. Most of it is Josh, his playfulness, his grin, the thoughtful expression she sometimes caught in his gray eyes. Inside, they located the group of Evie and Sean’s friends who had pushed together several tables in the quietest part of the bar. The glow-in-the-dark stars scattered across the ceiling cast a gentle, eerie glow over the space. Fuchsia and indigo lava lamps illuminated the tables and booths. A techno electronic beat pulsed from the dance floor. Normally, Suzanne loved hanging out at the Orbit; it was so campy. But this was the third time Logan had failed t