Roman was on his way out the door when Logan caught his eye and he stopped. To be exact, the way Logan was leaning against the front door, staring at him from over the rim of his glasses, is what forced the creative trait to pause. “Good day Loraine, to what do I owe the pleasure?” He gave Logic a brilliant smile all while keeping a smug look plastered across his face.
Logan’s left eye visibly twitched when he was called Loraine. He quickly dropped his gaze away and fixed his glasses before pushing off from the door. Annoyance was clear on his features when he looked back up at the fanciful side. “Roman, why must you i