Chapter 48

• Logan
• “Rub what?” Logan mentally berated himself. “I mean, you don’t have to. It’s fine. Just a twinge.”
• Ignoring the comment, Ashley moved closer to Logan. She placed her hands on Logan’s shoulders without waiting for permission, guiding him slightly forward until his hands were flush against the wall. While it would have been more convenient to lie on the bench or the lounge chair, a change of location wasn’t on the cards.