Jack pulled him close and breathed him in. Scent triggered memories that
flooded over him. Memories so faint they may have been nothing but dreams.
But with Logan solid in his arms Jack remembered it all. All the fights.
Tender moments. Frightening moments. Rain and the ocean...sex and sweat and
tears and blood. And love.
"I've got you," he said softly, his arms tightening around him.