Chapter 323 Late Nights.

Ella

The chilling revelation about Officer Daniels left a pit in my stomach, but not for the reasons Logan might’ve assumed. It wasn’t fear that gnawed at me-it was a burning anger. Injustice had always spurred me to action.

As we walked back to the car, Logan turned to me, his eyes full of concern. “Ella, if you think this is too much, it’s not too late to walk away.”

I let out a sarcastic laugh, masking the fierce determination bubbling beneath the surface. “Logan, walking away is not in my nature. This just got a lot more personal.”

His gaze softened, relief evident. “Good, because I could really use someone like you on my side.”

The rain had lightened up, but the weight of the situation bore down on us. “We need that casing, Logan. But how do we get Daniels to hand it over?”

Logan smirked. “I have a few ideas.”

“Such as?” He paused for a moment, as if deciding how much to share. “What do you think of a visit to Officer Daniels’ home?”

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Go on.”

Logan motioned for me to follow him. As we approached his sleek, black car, several imposing figures stood waiting-his men.

“Daniels needs some… persuasion,” Logan began, his tone matter-of-fact. “My men can help with that.”

A plan was forming already in my mind. “So we show up, make him sweat a bit, and then…?”

Logan finished my thought, “We retrieve the bullet casing. But Ella, I need you to know, my men won’t harm him. They’re here for intimidation, nothing more.” I nodded. “As long as no one gets hurt, I’m in.”

with the weight of Logan’s posse in tow, the uncertainty of what awaited us was palpable.

pitter-patter of rain. on the rooftops. One of Logan’s men knocked. The door slowly creaked open to reveal a disheveled

his demeanor calm yet assertive. “We need to have a chat, Officer Daniels. About a

on his forehead. “I

stepped closer, their sheer presence enough to elicit a gasp from Daniels. “I think you do. Now, are we going to do

whispered, his voice shaky. “Not in

house was quiet, the lights dimmed, with only the silhouette of a woman, possibly Daniels’ wife, peeking through the window

calm the situation. “Officer Daniels, just give us the casing. We promise nothing will happen to

Logan, the wheels in his mind clearly turning. After a few tense moments, he disappeared into his home, only to return with a small plastic bag containing the bullet casing. He handed

tell me one more

me,” Daniels whispered, his eyes darting nervously between Logan and his men. “Promise

nodded. “I give you my word. In fact,” he signaled to two of his

I believe his name was. He paid me to hide this bullet, and that Logan had to go down…

quizzical glance; someone must have paid Westbrook to hide this evidence, I was sure

Officer Daniels,” I said. Without another word, he retreated into his home, closing the door behind him. As we drove back

Logan said, breaking the silence. “I can pick you up in the morning.” I shook my head. “No, I need to start this now.

a moment, then nodded. “Alright. I’ll come with

to the door, but I stopped him.

studying me. “Ella, there’s no way

all-nighters before. I’ll be

eyes. “Besides, it’s not every day you get to work

my eyes, I replied, “Fine, but if we’re going to burn

“You read

a splash of cream. We set up shop in my office-me behind my desk with an

precedent case. “A cop tried

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