Before Logan could stop her, Selina had already answered the call. "Mr. Carter?"
Jacob's voice was as warm and polite as always. "Miss Clark, my party is tomorrow. I was wondering if you'd like to come?"
Selina glanced at Logan's expression and raised an eyebrow. "Of course. Where's the party?"
"It'll be held in the Starry Hall at the GM Building," Jacob said lightly. "Though... will Logan let you attend?"
Selina replied breezily, "Me going to a party has nothing to do with him."
"My mistake for asking, then. I'll be expecting you tomorrow. Oh, and Miss Clark—"
Before he could finish, a large hand grabbed the phone and hung up without hesitation.
Selina feigned ignorance. "Mr. Reid, we're not even divorced yet, and you think you get to control who I talk to?"
Logan's Adam's apple bobbed. "Don't go. He's up to something."
