I felt like I was watching a professional debate with speed talkers. Logan and Parker seemed to be going 100 miles an hour, each insisting their ideas were the best.

“What do you think, Kate?” Logan finally asked, throwing his arms tightly across his chest. I glanced back and forth between both of them. I had only really gathered about half of what each of them had said. I had no idea what the best plan was. All I could think about was Jax and all the terrible things I was imagining him doing the lands and the pack.

“Um, I think they both sound great,” I answered. Logan’s eyes...