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— Qu’est-ce qu’on avait dit sur le fait de courir chez tonton Logan et tonton Tate ? demanda Cole.
Thomas s’immobilisa avant de lever les yeux vers son père, les sourcils fortement froncés.
— Qu’on doit marcher, parce que si on casse quelque chose, tonton Logan va s’énerver et avoir des cheveux blancs avant l’âge.
Tate éclata d’un rire sonore, et Logan foudroya Cole du regard.
— T’es sérieux ? C’est ce que t’apprends à ton fils ? Assure-toi de savoir de quoi tu parles avant de balancer des trucs comme ça, au moins, protesta Logan avant de se tourner vers Thomas. Je vais m’énerver si j’ai des cheveux blancs, pas si tu casses quelque chose. Alors, évitons de me faire peur de si bon matin, OK ?
Afficher en entier— Je crois que j’aurais aimé ça. Grandir avec toi.
Cole pencha la tête sur le côté et contempla Logan d’un air pensif.
— Pourquoi ?
Logan haussa les épaules mais songea à la relation qu’il avait partagée avec Cole durant toutes ces années, et au fait que celui-ci avait toujours été là lorsqu’il avait besoin de lui, même au tout début.
— T’es un bon frère, c’est tout. Tu l’as toujours été.
Afficher en entier« As Tate picked up the rake and headed in their direction, Logan said, “Everything between us is great. You don’t need to worry. I promise.”
Will let go of him and took another sip of his coffee as he too watched Tate’s approach. “I was never worried about that, son. As long as you were both breathing, it was never going to be too late for you.”
And that, Logan thought, sums us up perfectly now, doesn’t it? “I agree,” he said. “He’s meant to be mine, Will. I knew that from the minute I met him.”
Logan wasn’t sure how such a possessive comment would go over with Tate’s father, but that was how he felt, and he wasn’t about to temper his emotions.
“He knew it too,” Will said, catching Logan totally off guard. “I always thought he was happy, you know, before you? But God.” He gave Logan a crooked smile. “The way he lights up when he talks about you? Or when you walk into a room? That’s love. That’s happiness. That connection you two share is incredibly special. Plus, you make him act like a clumsy teenager when you look at him.” Will chuckled. “So, I’m pretty sure he knows who he belongs to. But that works both ways, you know.”
“Oh, believe me. I know,” Logan said as he looked down at the one whose happiness was his first and only concern. Then he sobered. »
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