He slid his gaze down the hand gripped around the car keys. “Going somewhere?”
Stephen blanched.
Yeah. Wow. “Don’t do this, man.”
“I…”
“She adores you.” Logan wasn’t really sure why, although until this moment, he’d have said that Stephen loved Tori right back. They’d seemed so perfectly suited to each other. Although maybe having to comment on how right they were for each other constantly could have been, in hindsight, a flag that all was not well.
Stephen shook his head. “I can’t do this.”
“Of course you can. Nerves are normal,” Logan said, his voice cold. Clipped.
“Maybe it would be better if you told her…”
“Told her what?” He wasn’t going to let this guy off the hook. He had to say it out loud.
Stephen’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down in his throat. “I can’t do it. I can’t marry Victoria.”
