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.”

Logan’s posse in tow, the uncertainty of what awaited us was

interrupted only by the soft pitter-patter of rain. on the rooftops. One of Logan’s men knocked. The door slowly creaked open to reveal a disheveled Daniels, his eyes widening in surprise

hell do you want?” he stammered. Logan stepped forward, his demeanor calm yet assertive. “We need to have a

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

presence enough to elicit a gasp from Daniels. “I think you do. Now,

voice shaky. “Not in front of my

dimmed, with only the silhouette of a woman, possibly Daniels’ wife, peeking through

just give us the

disappeared into his home, only to return with a small plastic bag containing the bullet casing. He handed it over

the pouch from Daniels’ hand. “Now tell me one more thing, Officer Daniels,” Logan

eyes darting nervously between Logan and his men. “Promise me you’ll keep my family

you my word. In fact,” he signaled to two of his men, “these gentlemen will stay nearby, undercover. To ensure your family’s

his name was. He paid me to hide this bullet, and that Logan had to go down… no matter

other a quizzical glance; someone must have paid

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

morning.” I shook my head. “No, I need to start this now. The first court

moment, then nodded.

I stopped him. “You should go home, Logan. Get

me. “Ella, there’s no way I’m letting

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

of mischief in his eyes. “Besides, it’s not every day you get to work on something like this…

if we’re going to burn the midnight

grinned. “You

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

showing me a precedent case. “A cop tried to hide evidence,

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