She told herself that she wasn’t bothered about seeing him, yet she had showered and pulled on her favourite tight jeans and green jumper that dipped just above her breasts. She had just put the water on to boil for more coffee when she heard a knock and her door open and slam shut. That could only mean one of her brothers was coming to visit. Logan filled the doorway with his huge bulk. ‘Hey, Logan. What can I do for you?’ He shoved his hands in his pockets and rocked on his feet. Nerves, she thought. But what did Logan have to be nervous for? ‘Have you seen Callie anywhere?’ Yep, he definitely had something on his mind. ‘Are you okay?’ she asked. ‘Did you guys have a fight? You didn’t upset her again, did you?’ Logan had not embraced Callie the way a mate should when they first met. She had more curves than the average woman, but she made them look beautiful and they suited Callie. Logan had insulted her because of her size a few times before he grew a conscience and realised what a great mate Callie was, and eventually had to beg for forgiveness.
