“Natalie!” Logan said. “What are you doing here?”
“After you kicked me out I realized I forgot my purse,” she said. “So, is this why you kicked me out? So you two could be alone?” She snapped.
“I was giving her my jacket,” Logan said, surprisingly meek in his response.
“Oh,” Natalie looked at me and jutted out her bottom lip. “Was somebody cold?”
“Yeah, somebody had a drink dumped all over them by Lady Beelzebub,” I said through gritted teeth.
“Well I’m glad I had to come back,” Natalie said, completely ignoring me. “Because now I have proof of you cheating.”
She held up her phone and showed us the picture she had snapped. It was Logan leaning in for a kiss just before she interrupted us. I grimaced. It was not great, I had to adm
