Chapter 68

Zane had thrown a celebration dinner for Logan, rounding up a table and inviting a bunch of his rowdy friends. By the time Logan arrived, everyone was already mid-drink. When the others noticed him arriving alone, someone asked, "Where's Vivian?" Logan's eyes darkened, and a flicker of impatience crossed his face. "She didn't come." Zane quickly stepped forward to greet Logan, smiling at the questioner. "Which Vivian are you talking about?" Laughter broke out around the table. Zane continued, "Vivian's never liked us much. She wouldn't come to a dinner like this. If she did, she'd just give us all the cold shoulder and ruin the mood. If it were the other Vivian, that would make everyone happy." Logan gave him a sharp look. "Shut up." Zane tapped his mouth theatrically. "Alright, three drinks for me. But I still mean what I said—Vivian's temper is brutal. Only you can put up with it." His face darkened even more. "If you keep insulting her, I'll have no choice but to sever ties