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Logan's face remained impassive as the video ended, but I could smell the rage emanating from him, a cold, calculating anger far more dangerous than any outburst. "Where did you get this?" he demanded. "Anonymous source," I replied. "But the timestamp shows it was recorded three days ago." Logan turned to the window again, his broad shoulders rigid with tension. The silence stretched uncomfortably until he finally spoke. "It seems I've been... outmaneuvered," he admitted, the words clearly costing him. "By my own sons and a wolf who was human until a few weeks ago." "Not outmaneuvered," Jackson corrected carefully. "We're proposing an alternative that strengthens all our positions."

I will withstand this for the sake of revenge. "Ah, Logan isn't seeing anyone either," Mrs. Smith looks at her son, and when she thinks I'm not looking, she winks at him. "Daniel isn't gay, mom. So quit making suggestive remarks," Logan barks at her. Oh boy. Logan is wrong about one thing. I am, in fact, gay. I had never been interested in girls, not even when I was younger. I've known this since I was in middle school but never bothered to announce it to everyone.

Logan looked around and swallowed as he saw four pair of eyes staring at him, waiting for a confirmation. " I really didn't get what you ask, as you all can see, I'm busy...." He raised up his phone. " And tired." He completed as he dramatically yawned and stretched his longs leg on the couch, purposely dropping one of his legs on Leilani's laps. She glared at him before shoving the leg away roughly. " Do you think I'm here to watch your lovey dovey moments?" Umbrie thundered. " Calm down miss." Erica cut in and quickly started picking on her fingers like she wanted to tease umbrie on purpose.

"I haven't heard that name in a long time, don't you think your boyfriend Nico should be the best man to ask?" Untruthful. I squinted. “We traced the last known transmission from L.M. To this place So let me ask again Logan, are you aware of anything? This isn't the time for jokes, we could lose the company if we don't find that asshole” Logan was silent for a while as he swirled the liquid in his glass. Something was weighing heavy on him, helping him Make a choice. He then rubbed a hand over his jaw and groaned.

I hadn’t seen him directly till now and I wish to avoid him since I had no confidence on my own emotions, they always deceive me on the wrong time. “Look, this young man is also here. You can learn from him. After all, Logan Wesley is the youngest CEO who took over the control of his company at the age of twenty-five. You can beat his record, Miss Parker.” Mr. Haller said and my breath got hitched in my throat when I finally looked at Logan who was walking in our direction with a cold expression masking his face.

I could have sworn I saw a girl run inside and disappear to hide the embarrassment she was up here with a guy. And I inwardly rolled my eyes. He brought a girl up here to score. I tried not to show annoyance on my face which only made Liam smile brighter. "I didn't mean to ruin your lunch. I just heard some noise here and thought the janitor caught me, but it seems I find you were singing," he brushed his hair back and fixed up his shirt. "Beautiful voice, by the way. I felt like I was in Sunday mass, right bro?" Bro? I heard a zipper noise as I found my eyes on Logan as he walked around the air vent, putting on his shirt; I took a glimpse of his abs, made my face turn red while he tied his

I love this side of him because it’s a part I don’t see very often. “So, you like the woods?” “I played in a lot of woods as a child. Few injuries here and there but I didn’t get any scars” “You were playing in the woods all by yourself?” “Not really, I always played with Layla, Marcus and—” “Ethan” “Yes, Ethan” “It’s best if we don’t talk about him” “nah, that’s fine. I’m over it” “I got you something” Logan takes out a little black box from the pocket of his Khaki colored Jackets.

I whispered back, glaring at her. Great! Now we’re going to get fired, because of her stupidity! I was mentally yelling angry as hell, thinking we were gonna end up in the street once again. “Logan, you didn’t mention we have guests,” A blonde, gorgeous girl with similar features as Logan’s spoke, smiling at us while she sat next to a handsome man, her arm tangled with his.

Emerson uttered with a scoffed, Showing Lucas his phone. "Logan did this" Lucas asked.. "Taking innocent kids as hostage. And he thinks I'm going to fall for that. Kids my foot. " Emerson uttered, putting back his cell phone in his pocket. "Won't you save this innocent kids" Lucas asked. "Do I look like I care. Logan is senseless for acting stupidly" Emerson muttered, facing his window. Lucas look away with a worried face. "Those innocent school kids know nothing about this bullshit" Lucas thought and signed deeply.

“They play country music in New York?” Logan shrugged. “What can I say? I’m different.” Yes; Logan was definitely different … more different than any other guy that I’d ever met, but I quickly pushed the thought aside. “How old are you?” I asked, changing the subject as we turned the corner where Logan indicated. I knew he was a bit older than me, but I wasn’t sure. “I’m twenty-two,” he said. “How old are you?” I hesitated for a moment, suppressing a smile.