#Chapter67 After All Is Said And Done
It was a Wednesday morning after her birthday when MJ woke up to the sound of the door banging. She groaned and walked to the sitting room, and strolled to the door. The banging continued, and she pulled the door wide open and was caught by an unexpected sight, all the words she had at the tip of her tongue forgotten. /"Morning, beautiful./" Logan greeted with a smirk plastered on his face. He was wearing all white - white jeans, a white long-sleeved T-shirt, and white shoes.
/"What are you doing here?/" MJ asked grimly. She had not seen him since the night of her birthday, and Logan had expected her to show up for work but she never did.