Chapter 42 Battle Of The Sexes

• “Oh, hey. We haven’t talked about the divorce in awhile,” Dylan said, scanning the lunch menu. “We need to get Natalie’s signature so we can move on to the next step.”
• “Oh, right. Um…about that…” Logan said, lifting his menu to hide his face from Dylan.
• Dylan slammed his menu on the table and pulled Logan’s down. He stared hard at Logan’s face. “Don’t tell me you decided to not move forward with this.”