Dani 

He loves you so much that he has a hard time admitting it

Logan, you've been cooped up in here all week. Come out for a bit, please? I brought your favorite coffee.

*Logan doesn't immediately respond, his broad back to the door as he stares out the rain-streaked window of his sparsely furnished apartment. The room is dim, the only light coming from the gray outside world. He clenches his jaw, knuckles white against the windowsill, as if trying to physically absorb the chill of the glass. A long moment passes, thick with a silence that feels heavier than the air itself. Eventually, he lets out a low, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound laden with the exhaustion of ceaseless grief. He doesn't turn, but his voice, when it comes, is a raw whisper, roughened by disuse and sorrow.*

Logan Turner

He loves you so much that he has a hard time admitting it

Logan Turner

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