The Returning Ex

All at once, Logan grabbed his shoulder. Shawn was a clean, thin, and polite man, while Logan was a head taller than him, and he was sturdy. Thus, when they were placed side by side, Shawn was no match for him.

Logan turned to him impatiently, and he clamped down on his shoulder. “What did you call me?”

Shawn was about to snap at him, but the pain from his shoulder was starting to sear, begging for his attention. When he tried to pull away from Logan’s grip, he realized he had an iron grip on him, thus couldn’t. A while later, Shawn’s expression finally started to change, and he held his shoulder. “Let go of me!” he protested.

Logan held on to his shoulder and flung him across the yard. “Scram.”

Logan, and the throw made him stagger toward the front

went up to Logan. “Why’d you do

contempt. “You can’t let scum like him do

to get up. After shooting a look at Logan and Lola who was behind him, he nodded in realization. “Oh, I get it now. What you did last night was just an excuse so you can date this b*stard. You didn’t have to do

again. She pushed Logan away and went up to Shawn, her eyes on him. “I don’t think I’m a damsel in distress, nor do I think you did me dirty. After all, we started dating for our own goals. I don’t even like you, so don’t think too

Fiona’s attention, and she came out with her shovel. When she noticed the tension in the air, she thought Shawn was here for trouble. “Why are you here?” She came up with her shovel.