Capítulo 50: Chapter 13

When next Logan woke, he found himself sprawled naked on a couch - not a first for him - and not in his house - which was odd because he usually always found his way home after a bender.

He didn't need to look around to recognize who owned the fancy fabric he drooled on. Apparently, he'd made it back to Titus's place. Did the vampire have to carry him after he'd practically collapsed with exhaustion? Multiple shifts in quick succession would do that to a man.

He wiggled around a bit on the cushions, smirking because the couch smelled distinctly of wolf. His mirth tripled at the fact that Titus would know he'd rubbed his dangly bits on it.

The vampire would probably have the sofa burned. Then, hopefully, buy something a little larger and manlier. Something with plaid that hid stains and lasted forever.