Logan stood before Jean's grave. He hadn't visited her for a long time, not since before Marie became Rogue became Marie again, and Scott found out. Scott had given Logan an ultimatum. Rogue had given Scott a broken nose. 'My life is my life,' she'd told Logan in a whisper that night in bed.
Logan understood that, understood Rogue, just as she did him. Even when he'd longed for Jean, he'd never believed he'd have that, not with anyone.
The part of him that had been holding on to Jean let go then, and today he was finally saying good-bye.
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Author's Chapter Notes:
Challenge: suggested prompt: grave, ultimatum, whisper. Character(s): Logan (Rogue, Scott). Words: 100