If there was anything wrong with her pancakes, they were doing a good job of hiding it. That much about this morning gave her a sense of satisfaction. She rarely cooked for herself. Living in the palace it just wasn’t necessary. There was something elementally satisfying about watching Logan and his brother eat. But she couldn’t dwell on the satisfaction because this was all wrong. She should have left last night. She’d wanted Logan to share the benefit of his experience with her—which he’d been more than generous in doing. So much so that she hadn’t been able to leave. She’d been enthralled. But there had been no talk of mornings after. She had what she thought she’d wanted. She should be content with that and go. Except he’d stopped her when she’d tried. Good manners only? She didn’t know and could hardly ask. “So, Jack. Logan never mentioned he had a brother coming to San Philippe.” Jack set down his fork. “Logan always plays his cards close to his chest.
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