Chapter 42
FRANKIE
I hold my breath for more than a week, but nothing else happens with Logan’s teammates having spotted his wedding ring. We don’t dwell on it, but he makes sure to tell me every night that nobody has asked about it again, and after a few days, I can tell his tension about it has finally eased.
Meanwhile, Sloane has the time of her life playing real estate agent for me.
At first I’m resistant to the idea of looking at the beach communities, but the proximity to the airport for Logan makes a lot of sense, and Santa Monica and Venice are both decent commutes for me—they were just out of my price range before.
They aren’t any longer.
And as I count down the hours to Logan getting on an airplane to spend the All-Star Break with me, I start to dream of a summer spent together, making a house into a home.