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 palpable. Porch lights dimly lit the wet streets, creating a

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

calm yet

his forehead. “I don’t

men, who subtly stepped closer, their sheer presence enough to elicit a gasp from Daniels. “I think you do. Now,

whispered, his voice shaky. “Not in

the lights dimmed, with only the silhouette of

Daniels, just give us the

wheels in his mind clearly turning. After a few tense moments, he disappeared into his home, only to return

nod, Logan took the pouch from Daniels’ hand. “Now tell me one more thing, Officer Daniels,” Logan said, folding his arms. “Who paid you to hide this

whispered, his eyes darting nervously between Logan and his men.

word. In fact,” he signaled to two of his men, “these gentlemen will stay nearby, undercover. To

I believe his name was. He paid me

was a heavy silence. Logan and I shot each other a quizzical glance; someone must have paid

into his home, closing the door behind him. As we drove back to

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

nodded. “Alright. I’ll

to the door, but I stopped him. “You should go home, Logan. Get some rest. Tomorrow’s

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

before. I’ll be fine,” I said with

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

I replied, “Fine, but if we’re going to burn the midnight oil, we need

grinned. “You

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 of cards, and Logan opposite, his laptop open to a database he had ‘special access’

case. “A cop

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