... Logan ...
Part o7
The alarm assaulted Logan too early, too loudly and too happily. Radio announcers screamed about prices and Logan heard the sound of flesh slamming into a wall. He cracked his right eye open and saw an arm flailing around above the other bed. Blessedly, the arm found the clock radio and the cacophony stopped. Logan clamped his eyes closed again and let out a grunt.
Micah's sandpapered voice answered "I think that might have made my brain bleed out my ears."
Logan smirked and drifted back to sleep.
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