Chapter 85

Logan

"You can track her, right? I know you must have planted something to trace her whereabouts," Asher says, with a sharp tone 

I froze, caught off guard. "How the hell did you figure that out?"

"Because I know you, Logan, it's obvious you care about Nadine, but what the hell was Sammie doing at your place? You're such a pussy when it comes to her, and it pisses me off that she knows it, too."

"Relax, man," I say, trying to stay calm. "I sent her away. I told him everything, why she left me at the altar."

Asher stares at me, speechless for a moment, then finally mutters, "You're in deep shit, Logan. Your priority now should be finding Nadine. I won't forgive you if anything happens to her."

"Watch it," I warn, my voice low. "That's my wife you're talking about."

He rolls his eyes. "Do you even see her as your wife? Then why the hell did you let Sammie into your house?" 

I raise my hands in surrender, tryin