Chapter 70: LOGAN

"What's the matter with you?"

"What do you mean?"

"You seem very...happy, downright chipper." What the hell is she up to now?

Only this morning she was giving me shit and now she's all smiles and giggly and shit.

"I don't understand, don't you want me to be happy?"

"Gabriella, what are you up to?"

"Nothing, geez, you're so suspicious. Paranoid much?" She giggled and I tackled her to the bed.

"What are you and your crew cooking up baby? I need you to work with me here. We're almost done, if you and your girls go off the rails that's only gonna set us back." I can't believe I'm actually afraid of this chick.

When we first met she was my sweet little Georgia peach. The damn girl would hardly ever speak above a whisper.

A few months with her new sisters and she's morphed into a whole other being. One sent here to keep me on my damn toes.