God, she was going to miss that little girl. “Bye, Claire.” “Bye, sweetie,” she said as she squatted to Sophie’s level and enveloped her in a hug. “Have fun meeting your new sister.” “I will! Daddy’s going to take me to the gift place in the hospital on the way up and get her a puppy, just like mine.” “That’s a great idea. I’m sure she’ll love it.” “All right, squirt,” Logan cut in. “Go grab the card you made for your mom so we can go.” The words were barely out of his mouth before she took off to her bedroom, leaving Logan and Claire alone—something she hadn’t been prepared for. She needed some space so she could stop and think. God, she needed to think, and she couldn’t do that when he was looking at her with those bottomless eyes, begging her without words to give him another chance. He’d already had so, so many chances.
