#Chapter 18: What Happens in Vegas…

Logan hesitated, instantly regretting his promise to tell them how he met his wife. He did not want to talk about any of this in front of Hazel. She was potentially his assistant. Every interaction with her should be strictly business. But Dylan knew how to push Logan. He was very good at getting what he wanted, when he wanted it. “Ha. Maybe that’s why we’re such good friends,” Logan thought. Logan noticed that Hazel sat up a little taller in her seat after he said he would tell the story. He thought that was out of character for her, that she would act like she’s about to get the latest hot work gossip. She usually acted so professional. But he told himself she was still just human after all, of course she would be interested in a story that so few knew. “But just the bare minimum,” Logan said. “You don’t need all the details.” “Ughhhh, fine,” Dylan said, almost whining. Hazel giggled and covered her mouth. Logan hadn’t seen Hazel act like this around him, like she was alm