Her laughter was lost to the revving of the motorcycle engine. If Logan was around, that sound alone should send him out to see what was going on. The man seemed to have a thing for loud bikes.
"Wait till you see the inside. You think it looks big out here..." Well, it wasn't called a mansion for nothing. "My room's around back. Since I still haven't made up my mind on how long I'm stayin', I get one of the nice guest rooms with a balcony." She had to admit it was a nice room, but sterile and with no personality.