My Husband Loves My Sister, Not Me

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My sister and Logan had been rivals for over a decade. Every time they met, they would snap at each other's throats.

He was the Battalion Chief at the fire station, and she was the PR officer for the same department. I was the only one who could make either of them back down.

Our friends used to joke about it. They called me the only person capable of taming the two lions.

When I was six months pregnant, I was tidying up Logan's gear in our apartment. I happened to find a locked wooden box