There was no more nausea or spinning rooms—just a pissed-off woman storming home through melting sludge.I fell into bed the moment my coat hit the floor. My kicked-off shoes flew through the air while I held up my phone and sent a text, but not to Logan. This one was to yet someone else currently responsible for the drama in my life, and frankly, it was time for me to speak up.I know you’re with Caleb! U coulda called so I’d stop worrying but then again u and your man are the same that way! Selfish! The text to Hilary was followed by one to Jax.Did u set me up?!His reply came less than a minute later.NO! Didn’t even know he was comin home. Swear it!The message I’d read on his phone from Natasha the previous night had set off my internal alarms. Seduce her, if you have to, she’d told him—and according to Logan right about now, that was exactly how it looked.If I check your phone will I see u texted her this morning with the play by play?Don’t hate me. I need to keep her off my back till I can put a plan together.
