Hand Them Over

***Victor***

I didn’t know whether to call it a curse or some sick cosmic joke. Every woman I had ever loved—every woman I had stood beside at an altar, sworn myself to, imagined a future with—always ended up having a soft spot for Logan.

First, her. Now Haze.

*Fantastic. Absolutely fucking fantastic.*

Logan Sterling: bad boy, faulty moral compass, the brother who was loyal to everyone without qu