Chapter 273 Family Ties

Ella

The grandeur of Logan’s family estate was unmatched, the chandeliers glistening with thousands of crystals, reflecting the light in the room. I hesitated for a moment on the threshold, taking in the lavish spread of food and guests buzzing with conversation.

My previous assumption had been sorely inaccurate. This was not a mere family dinner. It was a statement, a spectacle. And I was the trophy on his arm, the daughter of the CEO of WereCorp. An accessory.

I put on a smile, though, if only to play my part- just as Logan had requested. It was part of our plan, after all. And after what happened with the billboard, Logan’s motives behind wanting to take down the Mafia were becoming more clear to me.

Logan was ever the commanding presence. Every move he made, every word he uttered, seemed to draw attention. Tonight was no exception. His sharp gaze traveled the room, making sure to make contact with every important person in attendance. It was difficult to find any hint of the melancholy I had glimpsed earlier, maybe I had been mistaken.

But when he was with his father and brother, there was an unmistakable tension. Their discussions, filled with veiled jabs and curt nods, were strictly about business, the sort of gritty dealings that made up the underworld.

his voice dripping with honeyed venom, said,

“I am delighted to connect with the Morgan family. The union of our families will strengthen us, wouldn’t

own family gatherings. They were

Logan and his father, searching

her whereabouts burned in my mind, but I hesitated to ask Logan directly. Then, a voice, sugary with a hint of mockery, cut through my

meet you. I’ve heard so much. I’m Marina.” Logan’s brother’s fiancée stepped forward, her extravagant red dress shimmering with every

Ema’s voice dripped with disdain inside my head,

mine. She was proud, poised, and, in a word, regal. But Ema was right, there

outside, she was a pretty princess. On the inside, there was something smarter, more calculating. She was out of Harry’s league by leaps and bounds, and she was an Alpha, too. I doubted that money was

outstretched hand. Almost immediately, Marina jumped

hand. that I just shook while her other hand gently held a martini glass.

that I had felt proud to wear. It was the white dress from the shop,

myself to remain composed. “I believe in wearing what I feel represents me, not

a shark with its prey. “Hmm, how quaint. And here I was thinking Logan would want someone

twitched, a

beside me, his

a heartbeat. “Just getting

pulling me closer, his protective stance unmistakable. He said nothing.

look at me, she walked away, leaving a trail of whispered

I whispered to Logan. He pressed a soft kiss on my temple. An act for the onlookers, really, but intimate enough to cause a heat to climb into my cheeks. I quickly leaned away once there weren’t so many eyes on us,

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