Forcing a smile, I try to suppress the anger and the tightening in my chest, emotions brewing hot. I turn around. "Hey, Jake?"

Jake stands frozen, his eyes darting between me and Logan. Trying to piece together the dots between me and Logan and I can feel that Logan's jaw is clenched tightly you can see that he is trying to contain his anger based on the ugly history

"Nadine, so you’re my..." Jake begins, but before he can finish, Logan steps closer, his hand resting possessively on the small of my back.

"She is my wife," Logan says with a sharp voice leaving no room for further questions.

Jake...