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... embled concern but would never admit it. "Why do you look like someone cancelled your funeral? You’ve got two women who’d fight wars for you. What exactly is the problem?"
The vodka had softened Logan’s edges considerably. The reunion dinner had done the rest. Logan was, by his standards, cheerful.
Dante’s eye twitched. "What do you need, old man?"
"Old man?"
Logan’s claws slid out. Before he could go feral, Piotr wrapped his hand around Logan’s chest from behind ...
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