Alex excused herself and followed her instincts to the bench by the pond. She'd known the second Logan had said the words she'd regret them. But that hadn't stopped them from being said and hitting home. Harper had closed up and Harley looked everywhere but at Harper. Carson and Lexi picked up the conversation, moving them toward the pictures and evidence they had so far. She'd filled them in on what she knew, not about Olivia, and then decided she wanted to talk to Logan. No, she admitted. She had to go make sure she was okay. Logan got under her skin, even though she knew the woman was straight, it didn't stop her from feeling. What? She shook her head as she approached the bench, Logan was sitting there, staring out over the pond. The morning sunlight looked amazing surrounding Logan.
