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.”

uncertainty of what awaited us was palpable. Porch lights dimly lit the wet streets, creating a soft glow that made

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

you want?” he stammered. Logan stepped forward, his demeanor calm yet assertive. “We need to have a chat, Officer Daniels. About

his forehead. “I don’t know what you’re talking

motioned 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

voice shaky. “Not

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

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

his home, only to return with a small plastic

took the pouch from Daniels’ hand. “Now tell me one more

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

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

was. He paid me to hide this bullet, and that

other a quizzical glance; someone must have paid Westbrook to

As we drove back to the firm, the streetlights

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

moment, then nodded.

head to the door, but I stopped him. “You should go home, Logan. Get some

“Ella, there’s no

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

on my watch,” he said firmly, but with a twinkle of mischief in his eyes. “Besides, it’s not every day you get to work on something

we’re going to burn

grinned. “You

freshly brewed 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 a deck

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

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