Crises in Love novel Chapter 471

The next day.

After getting Carl the shots, I swung by to check on Catherine. She had recovered a lot.

I teased her, "I’ve been gone for two days and Logan had been taking good care of you!"

She was entertaining little Carl and shot back, "Oh, don't you start. That man hasn't been around enough to cast a shadow, busy as a bee he is!"

No sooner had Catherine spoken than Logan's voice boomed through the room, "Who are you badmouthing about?"

With that, he sauntered in, with a big grin on his face, “I didn’t know you’d miss me this much”

Catherine's cheeks flared up like Fourth of July fireworks, and she retorted, "Miss you? In your dreams! Get out of here!"

Logan ignored her quip, his attention swept away by Carl on the hospital bed, "Who is this little on?"

Carl, clinging to familiarity, darted into my arms, casting wary glances at Logan.

I nudged him to greet Logan, but he was reluctant, burrowing into me, silent as a church mouse.

Logan reached out, "C'mon, let's get acquainted!"

Carl responded by burying his face deeper into my chest.

Logan, resigned, patted his little behind, "Tough nut, aren't ya? Not the spitting image of your mom, that's for sure!"

I laughed, hugging Carl tight, "Carl is unique. Gotta problem with that?"

Logan straightened up, turning serious, "I've nearly cracked Janetta's case. It's not as coincidental as it seems."

I was taken aback, "Just like we thought?"

"It's more than that," he said with a nod.

Helga, sensing the shift in conversation, scooped up Carl, "I'll take the little one to the garden for some fresh air. It's stuffy in here."