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.”

in tow, the uncertainty of

the soft pitter-patter of rain. on the rooftops. One of Logan’s men knocked.

you want?” he stammered. Logan stepped forward, his demeanor calm yet assertive. “We need

swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. “I don’t

to his men, who subtly stepped closer, their sheer presence enough to elicit a gasp from Daniels. “I think you do. Now, are we going to do this the easy way or the hard

whispered, his voice shaky. “Not

with only the silhouette of a

us the casing. We promise nothing

few tense moments, he disappeared into his home, only to return with a small plastic bag containing the bullet casing. He handed

“Now tell me one more thing, Officer Daniels,” Logan said, folding his arms. “Who paid you to hide

between Logan and

you my word. In fact,” he signaled to two of his men, “these gentlemen will stay

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

other a quizzical glance; someone must have paid Westbrook to hide

word, he retreated into his home, closing the door behind him. As we drove back to the firm, the streetlights painted fleeting streaks of orange on

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

a moment, then nodded. “Alright. I’ll

door, but I stopped him. “You should

turned, dark eyes studying me. “Ella, there’s no way I’m letting you

all-nighters before. I’ll be fine,” I said with

with a twinkle of mischief in his eyes. “Besides, it’s not every day you get to work on something like this… Especially not with someone like you. We’re in this

replied, “Fine, but if we’re going to burn the

grinned. “You read my

coffee and poured us both mugs. Logan’s was black, like his attire, mine had a splash of cream. We set up shop in my office-me behind my desk with an array of legal documents spread out like

at this,” he said, showing me a precedent case. “A cop tried

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