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Author: Emily lee
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Over at the Renfry house however, dinner was an extremely awkward affair. Logan and Christa sat at opposite sides of the dining table, an unexpected division, as during every meal time (and whenever Logan was around), Christa would practically glue herself to him. But lately, after the argument they had, Logan had not been at home. This was his first night back since then and Christa was still mad at him. This was something she made obvious by how she scraped her spoon against the plate, an action she knew irritated Logan immensely.

Each scrape was grating in his ears and he visibly winced each time he heard it. Christa had successfully turned it into some sort of game. She'd scrape her plate, then stop for a bit, and Logan would think she had finally stopped, only for her to continue with the scraping. It infuriated him to no end, and he wanted to leave, but he refused to be chased out of his own dining room by a woman, most especially her.

“Enough with the scraping.” He finally ma
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