Page 65 of Broken Promises

“He bent her over his car?”

He sounded more curious than angry, and I gave him a knowing look. Logan had been fucking her in his car too, so he wasn’t going to judge someone else for it.

“I know you want to know everything, but I don’t want to discuss it with you. All I know is they slept together once. If you want more answers than that, you’ll need to talk to Raven or Ander. It’s not my place.”

He nodded and started the car, starting to drive. “Where am I taking you?”

“Drive past Raven’s house and see if they’re there. If not, we’ll head to Ander’s.”

The trip didn’t take long, and Ander’s Supra wasn’t at Raven’s, so we drove the rest of the way to Ander’s instead.

We parked out front and Logan switched the engine off, giving me a stern look. “I want to see her.”

“You’ll make it worse and you know it. She’s stated she doesn’t want to see you, man. Don’t force it,” I warned.

“Let me come in. If she asks me to leave, I will,” he promised, waiting for me to nod before he climbed out and followed me towards the front door. I let us in, Ander’s annoyed voice reaching me from the kitchen before we’d even walked in.

“If he upsets her more, I’ll put my fist through his face. She’s emotionally wrecked. The last thing she needs is more bullshit.” He looked up as we walked into the room, his eyes studying Logan with annoyance even as his voice softened. “Hey, bro.”

“Hey,” Logan muttered, flicking his eyes around the kitchen. “Where is she?”

“Shower. Maybe don’t surprise her in there.”

“I’ll check on her and let her know he’s here. If she doesn’t want to see him, he’ll leave. Right, Logan?” I asked, knowing it was painful for him to agree, but he wouldn’t make her uncomfortable.

I left the guys to catch up while I entered the bathroom, finding Raven standing under the hot spray, letting the water wash the day away. She probably wanted to be left alone, but I stripped naked and joined her, pulling her back against my front.

“Reid called me to check on you,” I said when she stayed silent, her body relaxing into mine.

“I can’t believe I thought he’d keep paying the mortgage,” she mumbled, turning to face me as she wiped her drenched hair back from her face.

“I was supposed to sort something out and forgot. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault, it’s mine,” she sighed, wincing as my leg bumped against her pussy.

“When did you two find time to fuck?” I joked, her face heating as amusement hit me. I loved how awkward she was about sex, it was cute considering she was usually so bold and confident.

“In the car after we left Reid’s,” she answered, a small smile tugging at her lips. “I know there’s not a lot of room, but car sex is hot. He owes me new jeans, he cut the crotch out of mine with my knife.”

“I’m jealous I keep missing it. Watching you two fuck would be hot,” I grinned, dropping a kiss on her cheek. “I’m going to be a buzzkill and tell you that Logan’s in the kitchen.”

Her face fell, and when she took a step back, I let her. “I don’t?—”

“He agreed that if you want him to leave, he will. He’s just worried and wanted to see you,” I assured her. “He’ll leave if you ask.”

She chewed on her bottom lip, considering what to do. She’d never had to second guess anything with Logan before, and I hated that she was unsure around him now.

“I can’t just forgive him,” she finally said, making me nod.

“He knows that and doesn't expect you to.”

“I’ll have to tell him about Ander.”

“He knows. Reid called me and asked if I knew about you two, and Logan overheard the conversation and asked who we’d been talking about. I’m not comfortable discussing your sex life, but I didn’t lie when he asked. I told him you’d slept with Ander once and that was all I’d tell him.”

I expected her to be pissy at me for telling him, but she almost looked relieved.

“I don’t have to tell him?”

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