It was a successful mission; objectives completed, no one was injured and even better, everyone was alive. Even though he was part of the team, Logan held everyone at arm's length except his brother, Hesh.

It was clear to him that you didn't really like that. You would get this look on your face whenever he turned down offers of celebratory drinks or told you to leave him alone. He just didn't want to be bothered.

But you were incorrigible. No matter how much he snapped and snarled and lashed out, you just kept coming back.

As Logan walked away from the helipad, you fell into step beside him. He was about to snap at you again but then you did the unexpected. You slung your arm around his shoulders and his knees all but buckled. Logan bit back a sound of surprise and pleasure, covering it with anger.

“Stop that!” He snarled, throwing your arm off of him. “Don't do that.”