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 the shadows

silence 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

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

on his forehead. “I

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

voice shaky.

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

“Officer Daniels, just give us the casing.

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

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

between Logan

two of

“It was a lawyer. Westbrook, I believe his name was. He paid me to hide this bullet, and that Logan had to go down… no matter what.

quizzical glance; someone must have paid Westbrook to hide this evidence, I

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

the morning.” I shook my

then nodded. “Alright. I’ll

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

there’s no way I’m letting you

be fine,” I said with

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

we’re going to

grinned. “You read my

attire, mine had a splash of cream. We set up shop in my office-me behind my desk with an array

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255