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

rooftops. One of Logan’s men knocked. The door slowly creaked open to reveal a disheveled Daniels,

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

his forehead. “I don’t know what

subtly stepped closer, their sheer presence enough to elicit a gasp from Daniels. “I

his voice shaky. “Not

the lights dimmed, with only the silhouette

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

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 it over with a trembling

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

Logan and his men. “Promise

two of his men, “these gentlemen will stay nearby, undercover. To ensure your

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

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

we drove back to the firm,

breaking the silence. “I can pick you up in the morning.” I shook my head.

paused for a moment, then nodded. “Alright.

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

me. “Ella, there’s no way I’m

be

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

replied, “Fine, but if we’re

“You

pot of 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 of cards, and Logan opposite, his laptop open to a database

cop tried to hide evidence, just like Daniels. And he was

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